First Day on the Job [Crop Co] Dec 11, 2019 14:15:20 GMT -6
Post by Regulus on Dec 11, 2019 14:15:20 GMT -6
Regulus’s PL: 5 (Antisense)
Today was the day! Regulus has gotten all of his affairs sorted out. He had a place to stay, he had a bank account, and he even had a bus pass! He had made sure that Vuu understood that she was supposed to stay home no matter what and not attack anything. It was her first day alone, but she would probably be okay. He honestly doubted that she would even wake up until about noon. She was a bit of a lazy bones. He had made sure to stock the fridge too so that she had plenty of snacks. Was there anything else that he’d forgotten? Hm. He had his bag. His keys. His phone. There were a lot of things that working Earthlings apparently needed. All that was left was to enjoy his new hire orientation!
Stepping through the front doors and picking up his temporary badge while they were making him his own, Regulus just sort of ogled around at all the different kinds of areas there were. Some workshops for building machinery. There was the cubicle section of the building probably for the software people. Luckily, they had windows so it felt less like a dungeon. There were offices and conference rooms aplenty, but his tour took him over to the on site infirmary. It actually looked pretty similar to what Reg was used to! He nodded and went over to his desk - which was the reception desk for the infirmary - and filled out the mountain of forms that they had assigned to him.
“Oh… Luna save me…”
There was a lot of paperwork to sign and even more to read through. The legalese made his head spin. After a couple hours, Reg took a little break, holding his head and looking down at his phone. He only kind of knew how to operate a phone, but it wasn’t too different from the communications technology that he was used to. He wondered if he should get Vuu a phone so that she could call him if she needed him. It would be a good idea, so he wrote it down in a notepad that he had brought with him. He glanced over to the uniform that they had provided for him. Some kind of white nurse outfit. He probably needed a couple of them.
Scooping it up off the desk, Regulus disappeared into the restroom to get changed. When he emerged, he felt… okay. They were plain, but that really didn’t matter to him. The struggle had been his wings. He eventually opted for cutting two holes in the back and squeezing them through. Not too shabby. Smiling at himself, he walked back over to his desk to finish attacking those forms. Though when he did, he immediately felt in need of another distraction.
I made this thread in case any crop co nerds wanna meet the newest nerd.