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"You did a great job with the cleaning," Jonas said, "And you have been pretty understanding regarding my allergies. Although, thinking about it, you only did the bare minimum to alleviate my pain."

"What do you mean by that?" asked Vanessa, irritated by his harsh assesment.

"You could have been a bit more forthcoming with the amount of toxic materials you are wearing, " he clarified, waving at her underwear.

"I see," Vanessa sighed, a bit embarrassed that she had caused the man so much unnecessary pain.

"But if it would be up to me, I would definitely hire you," he beamed, "You are a hard-working individual and I appreciate that. I can sense that you are willing to improve yourself if given the opportunity. Sadly, it's not only up to me to decide if you get the job or not. You'll have to convince Jerry and Vlad as well. Speaking of which, I think Jerry is already waiting for you. Good luck! I really think you deserve this job."

Vanessa blushed a bit as she slipped into her clothes, a bit proud that she had left a good impression after all.

"Right. So where does this Jerry live?"

"Oh, just a few blocks down the street," he said brushing against her now shirt-covered chest as if by accident, "Here, this is his address."