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Post by "Crys" Crystal Fedor on Apr 23, 2010 23:55:04 GMT
Crystal was having a bad day. She walked into her job at the coffee-shop in a bad mood - she hadn't so much had an argument with Kit earlier as a performance. Whether it had all been an act or not was anyone's guess, but it was certainly still washing through her as she stormed into the back room. She would never let even a crack fall through a perfect act, never the one to smile while someone's back was turned after she learnt that someone somewhere always finds the smiles. But was it more?
She tugged the green strings together behind her back. Her colleagues gave her a wide berth and let her get on with her work, already realising that Crys could be a cruel and heartless woman whenever the idea caught her, though they couldn't imagine her in a bad mood.
The customers, however, didn't realise this. One walked over to her, her drink in her hand as she came quietly up to the front desk. "Excuse me..." she said in a small voice.
Crystal's eyes flared with anger, though her mouth twisted into a sickly sweet smile. "Yes?" she asked, her tongue curling against her teeth as she resisted saying something worse.
"This coffee is..." the girl didn't even have time to finish her complaint. Whatever it was about was lost as Crystal picked up the girl's cup, throwing the hot liquid over her. The girl screamed as Crys stood perfectly still, a slight smile on her face. That had certainly picked up her mood. Staff and customers rushed over to the burnt girl, looking at Crys in horror as she calmly undid the apron and put it down on the table. "Yeah, I'm fired or quit or banned or whatever," she told them with a smile as she walked around the counter. Some of the customers did not seem like they would let her leave so easily, though... |
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