Definitely Not Panicking

Communications 
#1
Well - maybe a little.

 Internally at least, a rolling boil that had yet to lap over the sides of the pot that would have made her composure. She kept the same hours at the shop, made sure to keep things business as usual. Whenever a customer mentioned the state of the world (and they did more often than she would have liked), she played second chair. Quick to agree it was all crazy, nodding along whenever they would go on a tirade about legislation and safety - eager to get them in and out.

There was a certain sort of hurt in having to walk on eggshells in what had once been your own private sanctuary.

 That alone served as a focused distraction, made her temporarily shelf making her social rounds, as limited as they were. Waiting until she had a day in the new world under her belt before she texted, having flipped the sign on the door to closed and checking it was locked three times before starting to walk away.

Hope your first day in hell went well.

SUCK MY PEEPEE
Quote

#2
Oh it's been peachy keen.
-photo-
Tires got slashed last night. Hopin' ole' Rusty was just a coincidental casualty of the ruckus.

And not a target.

Been shoppin' round fer replacements but that ain't goin too well.
-screenshot of a craigslist tire ad: MUST MEET DURING THE DAY. CROWDED PARKING LOT. MUST BE WEARING THREE ARTICLES OF SILVER.
fuck whoever Carmine is. An' fuck that tip list.

SUCK MY PEEPEE
Quote



Users browsing this thread: 1 Guest(s)