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Xander lifted his head slowly, turning to face Alessia. âSorry, Alessia. Didnât know it was you.â He sighed before taking another drag from his cigarette. âNah, donât leave, I can adjust. Itâs not you, justâŚA long day. Weâve got a newbie in the kitchen, and Iâm about 10 seconds from snapping his neck and tossing him into the fryer.â Shrugging, he took a step closer. âThanks for stopping by. Iâve heard a little socialization might do me some good. So, how goes it?â He asked eyeing the bag on her shoulder. âNeed some help with that?â
Nodding with a slight laugh, Alessia shrugged. âItâs alright, it happens. Please donât kill anyone at your day job. Thatâs more issues than we need right now.â She pleaded with him in a sort of teasing tone. âNo problem. Iâm doing alright now, and Iâve got it, thanks though.â She smiled, adjusting the bag on her shoulder. âJust some additional medical supplies. Doesnât hurt to be well stocked on anything, especially with the general chaos everyone likes to cause.â She sighed softly. âHow about you? Besides your long day and your newbie of course.âÂ















