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Awarlesta Black 
Manolo smiled and grabbed his coffee, drinking it before taking the marker from Jose when he was done. "Thanks for the coffee, Jose!" He took another sip, doing a quarter-turn. Mmm! He forgot to introduce himself to the fellow that just entered, or entered awhile ago...how much time has passed anyways?
The 22 year-old took a step towards his colleague, he assumes. "Hello there," Shake, shake. "Manolo Black, Albino Bloodhound Handler." Sip. "This coffee is delicious. Wow."
Jose smiled…
"your very welcome Manolo" he said while drinking his own.. alrighty back to work.. Jose moved towards his shelf that he was working on and started to open more boxes..
placing his coffee down ever so carefully he started to put more food away.. thinking about it now, he will have to search the place for a label machine.. so he can label each part of the shelf.. or he could just use his wand but he felt like he should be doing it the "muggle" way.. oh well.. he can figure that out later.
today felt like a very long day.. thank goodness he didn't live to far from the Vet Clinic, he could actually walk if he wasn't to tired… but he might just have to take the bus.. especially today.