Al_Weisley
Inactive Member
Jubal was once again lost, wondering how he'd managed to do it this time. First he left the shop to try and make it big, only realising that he wasn't yet capable of running a business on his own. The view Jubal had on life was one where anyone could do anything, given the proper amount of training, and the one who was the most useful in all situations was most fit to survive. He wandered the streets rather aimlessly, occasionally asking for directions to his local recruiter's office, untill he reached his destination.
After looking inside, Jubal steeled himself for the decision he was about to follow through on, then entered the lobby, taking a number, and a seat.
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After several hours had passed, with not much accomplished but a change in the papers he was carrying, Jubal left the recruiter with news of his new destination. The parting words from the recruiter hung in the air around Jubals head as he trudged towards the destination.
(Introductory post: Over.)
After looking inside, Jubal steeled himself for the decision he was about to follow through on, then entered the lobby, taking a number, and a seat.
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After several hours had passed, with not much accomplished but a change in the papers he was carrying, Jubal left the recruiter with news of his new destination. The parting words from the recruiter hung in the air around Jubals head as he trudged towards the destination.
(Introductory post: Over.)
