[ ; yseobs ♛ ]
“Do you happen to know the way to the closest machine to take out some cash?” He tilted his head to the side puffing his cheeks lightly as he was a little lost trying to find one. “I was going to buy some stuff but they didn’t take credit cards.”
She almost doesn’t stop when the other addresses her, she almost whizzes right past him, why? Because A.) he’s not polite. There’s no excuse me miss, there’s no please you could help and B.) she’s a good twenty minutes late to work. Yes, almost, but not quite. “I do--” soft, simple, straight to the point. “but it’s quite a way away from here.” she delivers him knowledge with a sweet smile, and a mellifluous tone. “What exactly were you looking to buy?” despite her lack of time, it’s in her nature to help others (but mostly herself), to make deals (in return for things much more valuable) and so she further pries, but in the most innocent way possible. “I have a little cash on me, I could spot you, but you’d owe me.” after all everything comes with a price.














