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savetheearth2013-07-08 09:41 pm
memoryreprieved) wrote in savetheearth2013-07-08 09:41 pm
წ Second Sunrise || Open Log
Who: Shion/Xion and you!
What: WARKING. WARK WARK WARK. Also known as Shion doesn't have a social life lately. This needs to change badly.
When: Monday evening.
Where: Her part-time job at the ice cream shop!
It'd been a while since she'd touched her notebook. Of course-- some of it had had to do with her course work. And some of it with where she was at now. Summer jobs. Gotta love 'em. Or maybe not. But it was a good distraction. And okay for the most part. Save when the crazy kids made a mess of everything with their sticky fingers and their sugar rush antics. But there were perks to it, too. Like, you know. Free ice cream. And relatively happy customers. And was "good distraction" mentioned in that before? Ah, let's just list it again.
Only that was... really the thing that day. Because all that being said and done, it was only a good distraction if there were actually customers around. Which there.... weren't at the moment. Keeping busy in other ways could only go so far. Could only wipe down the counters, tables, and cases so many times before that got mundane and who knew when was the last time those windows got a good cleaning? Yeah... She wasn't about to touch those. But with some much time to kill yet...
She took a good look around back and forth to see if her co-worker was looking before starting to doodle onto the condensation of the case...
What: WARKING. WARK WARK WARK. Also known as Shion doesn't have a social life lately. This needs to change badly.
When: Monday evening.
Where: Her part-time job at the ice cream shop!
It'd been a while since she'd touched her notebook. Of course-- some of it had had to do with her course work. And some of it with where she was at now. Summer jobs. Gotta love 'em. Or maybe not. But it was a good distraction. And okay for the most part. Save when the crazy kids made a mess of everything with their sticky fingers and their sugar rush antics. But there were perks to it, too. Like, you know. Free ice cream. And relatively happy customers. And was "good distraction" mentioned in that before? Ah, let's just list it again.
Only that was... really the thing that day. Because all that being said and done, it was only a good distraction if there were actually customers around. Which there.... weren't at the moment. Keeping busy in other ways could only go so far. Could only wipe down the counters, tables, and cases so many times before that got mundane and who knew when was the last time those windows got a good cleaning? Yeah... She wasn't about to touch those. But with some much time to kill yet...
She took a good look around back and forth to see if her co-worker was looking before starting to doodle onto the condensation of the case...
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With the door being held open, she scooted inside quickly, sighing, and taking a long look at the coolers - what kind of ice cream to get...? Along the way, though, she glanced at the girl that was working the shop - she wasn't sure she remembered this girl, though not having been here for a little while might have helped with that.
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"Are you.. new around here?" Not to... you know. Be rude. But she couldn't help but feel like she was getting that vibe.
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She spends a long moment looking around from inside, observing that everything seemed to shine, and the fading designs in the cooler condensation.
"Has it... been slow today?"
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"You don't really go out a lot though? Just don't like the summer heat?" Really, she wouldn't blame the girl. Good gods, the humidity!