Working OTA
Elena was behind the bar at Fangtasia. She had already wiped everything down that needed it and now she was just watching people come and go.
She was actually feeling a little bit more peaceful than she had in awhile, but she would be damn glad when she kicked this down in the dumps mood that she had been in for most of the winter. She'd seen a lot of people come and go in this place and everytime someone left, she had to fight her panic and check the room listings and her messenger to make sure that the people she loved were still in the Village.
She didn't think she was ever going to get out of the habit of checking for Damon, Stefan and Rebekah. She just didn't know what she would do if the day ever came where their names didn't show up.
Shaking her her head firmly, she set about going to each table and making sure everything was in order. They didn't get a lot of business during the early day, but when the evening started to fall, they'd probably be packed.
She was looking forward to nightime because then she wouldn't be alone with so much quiet.
She was actually feeling a little bit more peaceful than she had in awhile, but she would be damn glad when she kicked this down in the dumps mood that she had been in for most of the winter. She'd seen a lot of people come and go in this place and everytime someone left, she had to fight her panic and check the room listings and her messenger to make sure that the people she loved were still in the Village.
She didn't think she was ever going to get out of the habit of checking for Damon, Stefan and Rebekah. She just didn't know what she would do if the day ever came where their names didn't show up.
Shaking her her head firmly, she set about going to each table and making sure everything was in order. They didn't get a lot of business during the early day, but when the evening started to fall, they'd probably be packed.
She was looking forward to nightime because then she wouldn't be alone with so much quiet.