Errand Runner, c

It had been a while since he had been given a decent errand- it was a bit enjoyable. He had been told to drop off a package, but he wasn't sure why it had to be at a bench. Should he wait for the recipient or not? The client told him he didn't need to worry about whether or not someone received the package or not, but Nils couldn't help but worry about it anyways. He took his work seriously and it wasn't like him to go against a client's wishes, but it felt suspicious to him no matter how he looked at it. He stopped mid-stride, this isn't some kind of drug drop or something, right? He stared at the brown paper bag and it did look very..full. He shook his head, "No way," he said, laughing to himself.

He will go leave the bag at the bench and then leave- just the way his client wants it. He stopped yet again after going ten feet, a person was sitting on the bench. Is it the person who is supposed to receive the paper bag, or someone completely unrelated to his client. It would be stupid to just leave the bag there, especially if the person on the bench is unrelated. "Here goes nothing.." He said under his breath, walking forward looking as if he knew exactly what he was doing and nothing in the world could stop him. He sat down on the bench, peeking at the girl next to him who was too busy reading her magazine to notice him. He placed the bag in his lap, it seems he would have to go against his clients wishes.