Open Door Policy
"Can I sit here?"
It'd been a long day for Manfred. There have been several layoffs recently. It made financial sense naturally, but he had his fill of weeping single mothers begging him to help, the sniveling of brats just barely out of high school. It wasn't going to change tomorrow, and he wryly thinks to himself that he's going to have to start making sure there's going to be available tissue boxes. It's annoying, but at the end of the day they'll have saved enough money. He's already had to listen to the lamentations of others that it'll be busier, that they'll have more to do, but frankly they should be lucky to still have a job.
