[open int!]
"This shift sucks."
*Alex grumbles to herself, looking down at her partially drank beer can. Aside from the night being slow, everything was... Alright, for the most part.*
*Do you interrupt her?*
@JackolanternBun "Wh- AH! HEY, GET OUTTA HERE!"
*Alex panics, scrambling towards the fan. She misses, tripping over and faling on her face.*
"Urk... Ow..."
@elchipthebeaver "Hm... I'll stop by tomorrow then. Thanks for letting me stay for the while."
*Alex, still smiling, stands up and tips her hat before leaving. Speaking of tips, a fresh 5 dollars is left on the desk: a tip for both the good food, and the friendliness there was.*
@elchipthebeaver "Mmm... This is really good. Thanks again."
*Damn. She really scarfed those burritos down. She wipes away some of the spare grease and sauce with a napkin, that smile still on her face.*
@elchipthebeaver "Ah, thank you!"
*Alex gladly accepts the burritos. She eats them, enjoying them. It's nice to eat something that isn't pizza for once. She feels comfortable here. Maybe even... Happy. Yeah, that's the word for it.*
@elchipthebeaver *A rare occurrence happens... Alex smiles. A genuine one, not a forced one that masked anger. One that was real, relieved almost. Affectionate and friendly, instead of her normal, scowling vexation.*
"Thanks."
@elchipthebeaver *Alex snaps back to reality, sputtering back into the waking world.*
"Nwuh- HUH?! Oh, yeah, I'm fine, just a long shift is all."
*Alex responded casually. She wasn't one for small talk, but this was a start, to say the least.*
@elchipthebeaver *While he was making the food, Alex... Kinda just spaces out. Yeah, it was one of those shifts where when she's not actively working, the light's will be on but nobody would be home.*
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🫂 "I suck! Really, really hard! Because I am a vacuum cleaner."
🎈 "If the can can do, then the can will do!"
🪣 "One man's bob is another man's bucket!"
🍳 "Too pan to standle!"
👀 "*I'm the* SQUARE ONE!"
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[open int!]
"This shift sucks."
*Alex grumbles to herself, looking down at her partially drank beer can. Aside from the night being slow, everything was... Alright, for the most part.*
*Do you interrupt her?*