@raylee
Work work work! It wasn't Jimmy's favorite thing anymore. Like, yeah dude, yoga classes! Edification and helping peeps chillax while also strengthening their cores! It was good stuff, def, but there was also all the, like, maintenance and kinda boring noise. And, well, money'd been tight lately so he'd picked up a few more shifts than normal. Which made him care more about all that boring noise 'cause he had to deal with it more. Alright, so, specifically he had to deal with other people
not really dealing with it in what he—or management— would call a super ideal fashion.
And it wasn't like he straight up volunteered for this kinda mission, but it was more than a little possible Jimmy had never once said no when asked to do something? Which had worked out okay so far! So heeeere we go.
"Heyo Teyo!" The greeting hadn't ever gotten a totes positive response, but that applied to his every greeting at this particular coworker, so he actually had no reason to think this itself was annoying. That disarming Jimmy grin that absolutely worked on everyone all the time always. Maybe.
"So, aiight, here's the thing, bro. The kickboxing gear wasn't, like, stowed properly? And someone, I dee kay who, said you were the last one using it? So, like, no sweat, but I need to show you how it all gets put back, cool?"