This next interviewee had Pluto lifting a brow at it. There was very little experience here. However, Pluto did not like to judge people based on that. Skills could be taught, however the will and desire to learn them further, could not. If she proved to be actually interested in learning, he would be delighted to bring her on.

So she had been invited and told where to come for the interview. It was at the club, during the lunch hour, so everything was much more relaxed. Smooth jazz played over the speakers. A lot of older folk also seemed to be working these shifts, not that they looked unhappy doing it!

Someone would soon direct them where to go. It was within the dining area, the smell of food drifted over. Lunch was being served! Inside, there would be Pluto. Sitting at a table, a sipping out of a tea cup. Blue eyes would peer over the cup, a smile spreading over his lips quickly. "Ha! Hello!" He waved excited, motioning in front of him.

"Sit, sit!"