sunpop.

       wow. they were almost as bad at retail as emmy ! but she’ll put the misleading 24 HOURS sign to blame for her patience meeting an abrupt ending. “i’d be in and outta here faster if ya didn’t put all the made in china merch in the front. some people actually wanna do rituals y’know.”

‘ ────   i wouldn’t touch that.  i would think the DO NOT TOUCH sign would be obvious enough,  but alas.  how can i help y’ ? ’

❛   hey don’t give me  attitude   miss.  drunk girls come in all the time  &  run out thinkin’ they cute.  i need to get paid to pay BILLS              so excuse me for makin’ sure i get that green so you get this.   ❜     hand lifts  &  shakes the bottle in her sight,  then continues to pour more shots in a row.  the  HUNDRED DOLLAR BILL  is taken,  stuffed into his pocket   (   all with a smile faked on his lips   ;   tolerating customers was only half easy   ) .     ❛   righ’ cause your such a  JOY  to be serving   …   ❜

          “oops.” something small and silver topples from its shelf and hits the floor as he draws his hand away. though it’s made to look very much an accident, it couldn’t be clearer that it’s far from such. “so is bein’ rude t’ y’er customers. might wanna think abou’ that.”

this was a bad decision   …   this was definitely a bad decision to give her more.    ❛   well you gotta  pay   for that one, and the next, and i’ll get two more ready.   ❜     he should’ve just put a bullet in her head,  cause she could essentially have ALCOHOL POISONING soon.  however he’s holding the bottle awaiting the plastic card or cash to be slid across the hard wood over to him.  it’s a terrible thing to get a girl drunk    (   but as a bartender you should at least be paid to do it   ).

                      “how many TOURISTS fall for that speech ?? forty ?? fifty ?? appreciate the offer, baby. but i think WE BOTH KNOW how dangerous these potions really are.”