Dollars and coins can't cut your check this time around

"I need a new assistant", Jon snapped before he had even properly walked into the office. The space was lined with trinkets and ornaments from varying time frames, carefully placed and hung on bookshelves and walls. Jon had always thought it rather pretentious, displaying time like that as if it were something to be owned. Time was wild and free and knew no bounds. Or at least that’s what Martin always said. Jon thought the same thing of course, but would never state it in such a poetic way.-Or-Jon works in the archives at the commission. He needs a new assistant, and Five Hargreaves needs a new job.