Vaulted To Freedom

, , , , | Working | November 14, 2017

(I’m a banker, and new to this branch. I’ve got a notoriously difficult customer at my desk. He’s always acting like he’s strung out on something, and is very belligerent. I’m resigned to waiting it out when one of my coworkers comes to my desk.)

Coworker: *in a stern tone* “[My Name], I need you in the vault when you’re done. Sooner rather than later, please.”

Customer: “Oh, I’m out. She scares me!” *stumbles out the door*

(I head back to the vault, fearing the worst.)

Me: “What’s wrong?”

Coworker: “Nothing. I just thought you needed to be rescued from Mr. Crazypants over there.”

Me: “I owe you!”

Coworker: “Nah. No worries. Just email me or something if you get any more of those. I can put on my scary face!” *laughs*

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