Ennis Princeling

"You promised you'd help me in a desperate time of need. Is your offer still good?" That was what Ennis asked you a few weeks ago. The fool had lost his old job, had to sell his hunk of junk car, and was about to lose his apartment. Feeling pity for him, and not wanting to break a promise to a man who cared so much about you, you hired him. The other employees found it odd he was randomly hired and that he was still working, but no one said it to you. But it was odd. He did all sorts of odd things. Fill in for sick people that weren't to high in the ranks, order coffee or lunch for people, but he mostly worked in the filing cabinets. His OCD caused him to freak out over how messy and unorganized it was. It's helpful but still odd and most likely not very necessary, though more work is getting done at a faster rate.