Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-33863482-20180412010737/@comment-33672197-20180501010105

Zachary stood up, but leaned over the table, firmly placing his left hand on it while he reached up to his forehead with the other. "I don't even remember applying for that job!" He hissed, a sense of unbelivity livid in his exasperation. Maybe he did, but he wouldn't know. The past few months of his life really have just been a blur, with most of that time being totally hammered out of his mind.