INACTIVE

[Thief.]

(ok-)
"Nah-better then having a drunk guy try and ..yeah-anyway we better head-i might drive cause its getting cold" she exited through a door to a garage and got in her car, it was an old mustang-beautiful and worked well-her old friend gave it to her when they moved to italy-and she loved her-it wasa deep blue black colour , amazing.

[lavender-riots]

"Nice car," Damien said, sitting in the passenger seat.

[Thief.]

"Thanks-its from my friend-she moved and i got dibs" she said driving out and down the road "we should be there in 10 minutes" she said tappy her fingers nervously-she hated late shifts-especiallly on fridays after work is done-

[lavender-riots]

"Why exactly do you hate the late shift on Fridays? And what happens after work?" he asked quietly.

[Thief.]

"For starters binge night-lots of drinkers-there is always this guy that sits in the booth and stares at me-and after work..well, its kinda complictaed-but usually after i ask them to leave for closing up-they stay outside and" she broke off she hated to say-i guess he could figure it out or wait and see-they arrived at the cafe already crowded waiting for it to be opened "out of the way you lot!" but got rude replies"where to sweet heart?" was one that made her glare at a young man "how bout hell?" she yelled back opening the door "quick damien there is a booth beside the counter get it first-she hated it when a drunkard sat there trying to chat her up.

[lavender-riots]

Damien darted over to the booth and set his jacket there before joining her. "I could keep them away from you," he offered. "What else about this guy?"

[Thief.]

"That one" she pointed slightly to a young man in a trenchcoat-"i think i know him but when i begin to remember something distracts me or i knock myself out of it" she shrugged-she liked serving him when he wanted cause he was decent-the staring creeped her though, "i better take orders" and took her place at the counter fighting of rude men and taking money and delivery food drink and papers to the other men. "wait your turn,pay up! stop shoving!do you want to leave sir? didnt think so1" she was tough enough but hated these shifts anyway.

[lavender-riots]

Damien nodded, sifting through the various emotions he felt. Most of them were what he had come to expect of drunkards. "I can help you, you know," he said. "And I want to know more about your hated/loved patron."

[xxshadowluvxx]

Katie: "No problem" finished, she got the broom, first sweeping the kitchen.

[Thief.]

"Ha! thats a first-i think-hes a freak and is blocking himself from my memory-maybe....oh can you serve at counter two? i dont know if you are allowed to serve alchohol but my boss will get over it "OI! Dont you dare create a brwal in here-take it outside!NOW!" She yelled but was ignored as two blokes started fist fighting.
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