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Customer service was not Natsuno’s forte, by a long shot. He disliked interacting with people in general, and his only work experience before this had been as a contractor for the yakuza. But to move forward in life (or unlife, whatever), he needed financial stability, and he wasn’t going to get that just coasting by on his savings. Especially not when he might need to make some expensive, black market purchases of bagged human blood if he made just a few minor mistakes while hunting.
Thus, GIT Help. (An uncreative name - ‘GIT’ just stood for ‘General IT’ - but Natsuno didn’t really care.) Though for the time being, due to his vampiric physiology, he could only work comfortably once the sun began to set. Something his clientele needed to be kept in the dark on, but that didn’t make it less annoying to walk into the storefront at 5pm and hear the phone already ringing.
Grimacing with irritation, Natsuno took his time strolling over before he picked up the work phone.
“GIT Help. What’s up?” he asked brusquely.
Again, customer service: not his thing. At all.
