Her second time at the store was, to put it in a way, less enthusiastic than the first. She was still thrilled with having a job and what-not, but in all honesty, the events of last Wednesday were still heavy in her head. And the realization she needed to either listen to some adults that perhaps did care about her was a bit unsettling. Because, really, adults. Either way, Charlie arrived early, as she would need to leave for classes later, and go the store set. Which basically meant turning on the computer, slouching on the chair behind the counter, and picking maybe
a song she wouldn't hear in any other circumstances. Yeah, fuck you very much, world.
Groovy Tunes is open!