Hashirama Senju [Part 7 & Finished]
You had to be careful with each clip to make sure not too much was taken off. The utmost concentration was required for this, steady hands, no distractions just complete serene peaceful.
"Seeeeeeeeeeeeenjuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"
The loud thud bang and crash plus the obnoxious calling of his name broke his concentration along with the jolt of shock, looking down on his desk at the fallen branch that had been snipped off leaving a gaping huge hole in his plant. His masterpiece.... the beauty.... the cost of that frickin plant to buy it! Ruined by one unhappy staff member breaking down to the door balling her eyes out. Who cares about the door but his plant!?
Senju sighed dejectedly and hung his head, placing the clippers back down on the table and pulling his gloves off one finger at a time to remove them, using the methodically slow movements to obtain nice, happy relaxation. "What is the matter?" he asked, turning around to face the sobbing girl.
Bet that door was going to somehow come out of his pay as well. "Sit down and we will talk about it." The things he done for this job.
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