If he wanted to tag along, underdressed as he was for the January night, Tess wasn’t going to stop him. She also didn’t care particularly where they were walking, but the emptied park was more appealing than the printshop, over-cluttered as it was today with work they hadn’t done.
“If I were you,” she told Declan, matter-of-fact, “I’d find a different job.” Something less taxing, something less stressful, something more idle and more rewarding. This probably went for all their printshop help. If Tess were them, she would certainly leave for greener pastures.
She felt much better for not being trapped in the printshop all day. “Maybe I should quit, too,” she said with a laugh, bright to the point of unnatural.
“If I were you,” she told Declan, matter-of-fact, “I’d find a different job.” Something less taxing, something less stressful, something more idle and more rewarding. This probably went for all their printshop help. If Tess were them, she would certainly leave for greener pastures.
She felt much better for not being trapped in the printshop all day. “Maybe I should quit, too,” she said with a laugh, bright to the point of unnatural.
