It would be. [Fighting to urge to cringe at the thought of her in those dorky uniforms with a visor, infused with grease from the fryer, a tray in one hand sporting a burger and fries, and a bright smile on her face. Well- actually.. the mental image was kind of cute, since the greasy element melted away and she was being backlit by some shoujo-worthy backdrop. What- was he... thinking?
Cough.
And she was the one who had been drinking. Moral of the story: Ann deserved something better than working in fast food]
It wouldn't be that difficult to have Mika removed.. [Look, a little pressure here, a phone call there and this thorn is gone]
Yeah, I'm a real peach. Just stay here, ok. Don't move. Don't touch anything. Or Anyone. I'll just be a minute.
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It would be. [Fighting to urge to cringe at the thought of her in those dorky uniforms with a visor, infused with grease from the fryer, a tray in one hand sporting a burger and fries, and a bright smile on her face. Well- actually.. the mental image was kind of cute, since the greasy element melted away and she was being backlit by some shoujo-worthy backdrop. What- was he... thinking?
Cough.
And she was the one who had been drinking. Moral of the story: Ann deserved something better than working in fast food]
It wouldn't be that difficult to have Mika removed.. [Look, a little pressure here, a phone call there and this thorn is gone]
Yeah, I'm a real peach. Just stay here, ok. Don't move. Don't touch anything. Or Anyone. I'll just be a minute.