#rhythmicmultimuse

[Cassidy had been attached to Tulip for...a while now, but even in that presumably long stretch of time, she hadn't once seen them break like this. They were in tears, and she wasn't even sure why -- not only that, but she could feel herself cracking, too. Why?? She hadn't shed a single tear in -- well, for as far as she knew, a hundred years! Why the hell was she starting to sniffle now? It sure as fuck wasn't because she sympathized. If anything, she wanted Tulip to stop. That was one lesson that had stuck with her throughout her time as a spirit -- she couldn't ever let herself show an ounce of vulnerability. Tears were a no-go.]

It was going to be her first night shift when she wasn’t alone  with the S.T.A.F.F bots and there would be another human soul in the pizzeria with her... 

As long, the person did their job and helped her, then Vanessa didn’t mind the other person being in the pizzeria as hopefully it will make the night shorter. Also, if she had one of her ‘blackout’ then there would be at least another person still on guard.

..What?

What is that? Is someone playing the song from that monster movie through the sp--

"What's wrong? Don't like the track choice?"