βββ doyun frowns, furrow in his brow and all, at the computer pinging at him from the counter. you'd think as long as he's owned the place, he'd know how to work the POS system, but here he is. with a world-weary sigh, doyun tugs at the ends of his hair as he tries to click around on the screen in a desperate attempt to get it to unfreeze, to no avail. normally he'd pout at nari to fix this sort of thing, that girl was way better than he was at fucking with the computer. but it's her day off and he's reluctant to disturb that peace.
as he's debating giving up and flipping the sign so beat street's closed, the little bell above the door rings and in walks in what doyun considers a literal angel: "danbi!" oh what a sight for sore eyes, he thinks as he hops over the counter (sure, he could walk around but that's not half as cool looking). "boy, am i glad to see you, i need your help," he says conspiratorially as he ushers her towards the demon technology in question. "this thing is frozen and i can't get it unfrozen and, like, how am i supposed to sell anything like this? you know? and also someone told me when they were buying something today that this place is 'fire' what does that even mean?" the last part, a little less important but it just popped in his head and now he just can't stop thinking about it.
while he waits to see if danbi will even help him or not, doyun looks between her and the computer and nervously chews at a hangnail on his thumb. god, he hopes he doesn't have to get a whole new computer or POS system at this rate. like, sure the thing hasn't been upgraded the entire time he's owned the place (oops), but it works, okay? don't fix what's not broken or something. "you don't think we need to hold a funeral for it, do we?"
/ @dvpendable
