It was Cassie's last day at work, and somehow she just couldn't settle down like she normally did.

She would probably rearranging things and wiping surfaces most of the day.

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Cassie had spent the weekend keeping well out the way of all the strangers about.

Antisocial tendencies? Her? Never.

Come Tuesday, though, she was out and about again... Or, well, behind the counter in Ambrosia with a mug of tea and her sketchbook, anyway.

The Flavour Board

Cassie was humming along to the radio when she set up the store today.

The long weekend had put her in a pretty good mood.

The Flavour Board was up as usual, and she was offering half price milkshakes again.

Cassie was technically no longer a student.

Not that she wasn't still hanging around. They hadn't made her move out of her dorm room yet, after all.

She was sitting behind the counter, tossing a glowy ball up and down to keep her entertained in between customers. She couldn't quite remember where it was she'd picked it up from. But, what did that ( Read more... )

Only a couple more classes, and Cassie was done with school. Forever. If that wasn't a scary thought, she didn't know what was.

Still, at least she was pretty cheerful when she opened up shop. She had her sketchbook to distract her between customers, since it needed a bit of work.

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Thelma was cutting paper dolls today. Yes, it was childish. No, she didn't care what you thought. No, she didn't think how creepy it would look for people who couldn't see her.

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Cassie wasn't really in the mood for work today.

She was leaning forward, elbows on the counter and face in her hands, eyeing a cloth as it jerkily wiped the tables in the shop. She was getting better. But this was still going to take some time.

Fortunate, really, that personal gain doesn't apply to her.

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Thelma putting up fresh posters in the Leaf, to the effects of "You've not tasted true Ambrosia until you've had Dandelion!" "You don't have to be a dandy or a lion to love Ambrosia's Dandelion!" and the like. Good thing she didn't plan a career in advertising.

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Bella was standing up on a swing, a fag in her mouth, her swing moving back and forth slowly. She was grinning at thin air it seemed but if you looked closer she was smiling at a ladybug climbing up the chain of the swing.

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Thelma was quite happy to be in to work today. She'd slapped up some posters in the Leaf, to the effects of "Try Dandelion at Ambrosia, the best taste ever!" "You'll never regret eating Dandelion flavor at Ambrosia!" and the like. She was a sneaky one.

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