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Arthur scribbled away on paperwork left by his parents, deeds to finalize giving him the store once and for all, another was a written agreement for Alex over employment and standard benefits; sick days, hourly wage, etc. It also covered that he would be a supervisor in the event that more staff was brought in. A solid idea to Arthur who was not fond of working and knew that the store could afford two to three employees without crippling his own earnings in the process severely. 
Arthur stood from his desk and walked through the store to the front counter, got a signature from Alex and thanked him (with flute noises) before sighing as he remembered that speech was impossible. He waved his hand and let the newest employee do as he pleased, satisfied that their mutual bond over the weird happenings also meant that Alex would not rob him either. The day passed rather quickly as Alex manned the till and mentioned to regulars about Arthurs 'condition' explaining that a bad cold had stolen his voice for a time and had hired a friend to look after business, leaving it at that. Sales were about average with the usual drink and snack sales being the most common. One man bought a kayak from the back room. A dozen pairs of quality hiking boots were sold too, along with some mild winter coating while they were on sale. Arthur had taken the till while Alex restocked the shelves from the back room, and marveled at the efficiency the man displayed. Zooming across the store before making another trip to the back for more. 
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The day ended on a low note as the last customer of the day left the store without a purchase. Arthur sighed and walked to the window and flipped the store sign to closed before locking the door. A quick text was sent to Alex,
(Great work today. You're a natural.) Arthur gave a thumbs up before rattling off another text, nervously, to the amazonian woman who had served them breakfast that morning.
[@Rivaan] (Text reads: Hi, it's Arthur from the dinner this morning. You said you wanted to meet up, and I just closed shop.) Below that was the address and vague directions to the store. 
Another text went to Alex. (Everything good on your end? Still need a place to sleep? Might be a bit sudden but.. I could use a roommate if you're looking for a new place)