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Tag listened very intently as Wesley spoke about what they would be doing today. So it seemed like they would just be going over the basics of stocking and organization. Ok. That didn't seem too hard, rather straightforward, which was always a plus on Tag's mind. Helping out customers that seemed very nice. The blonde liked talking to people, especially if it had to do with jokes or using some sort of fun by blasting things or doing what he wasn't supposed to do. Like the Gryffindor he was. Then he could test things! That sounded even more fun. "Talking to customers and testing stuff out sounds like a great hoot!" He said excitedly. Did he just say 'hoot'? Yes, yes he did.
Now Wesley was showing Tag a clipboard and the boy had to lean over a bit to get a better look at it. That seemed simple, though Tag did have a question, "That seems pretty easy to understand. But, what happens, say if there's" He looked through the list, "Supposed to be twenty orders of fainting fancies but only ten come in order? Do I leave it unchecked and come tell you that the full order isn't here? Or write down something that indicates that only half order is here?" Just so he would know what to do if the possibility were to happen. He hoped Wesley didn't mind the questions.
Taking the clipboard Tag went over to the box and just quickly glanced at it, found what product it was, looked up and down the list and checked it off implying that the order had come through. "Checked off, commander." Tag said looking up at Wesley with a huge grin.
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