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Characters: wildcardette, suchselfishness and any of the girls working at the Maid Cafe if they want to drop kick in.
Location: The Deadly Pretty Maid Cafe
Rating: PG to be safe?
Time: 3rd January, around 1pm.
Description: One does not simply sneak into Mordor the cafe, Rhode.
Lunchtime at the cafe was usually one of the busiest times of the day. Today was no exception, but today Minako had been in at work since 8am helping restock and sort out the back of the store ready for a few expected rushes of customers following the New Year celebrations. As such, she was taking a lunch break; business of the cafe be damned.
Not that she planned on being too long, but despite the attempt at good work ethic, she wasn't feeling any particular rush to get back out there hungry and thirsty, at least. So she was sat, perched on one of the now empty crates that had contained fresh ingredients for the menu items earlier in the day, sipping at a juice box and nibbling at the crusts of the sandwich she'd picked for lunch.
"... Oh shoot." She'd set the juice down on the edge of the crate, only to have it topple off and land on the floor with a splat. Luckily; it wasn't very full. Unluckily; there was still enough in there to make a small puddle on the tiles. With a sigh, Minako slipped off the crate, grabbing a cloth out of one of the cleaning boxes as she went, and began to clean up the mess, effectively shielded from sight by the large crate she'd been sat on.
Location: The Deadly Pretty Maid Cafe
Rating: PG to be safe?
Time: 3rd January, around 1pm.
Description: One does not simply sneak into Mordor the cafe, Rhode.
Lunchtime at the cafe was usually one of the busiest times of the day. Today was no exception, but today Minako had been in at work since 8am helping restock and sort out the back of the store ready for a few expected rushes of customers following the New Year celebrations. As such, she was taking a lunch break; business of the cafe be damned.
Not that she planned on being too long, but despite the attempt at good work ethic, she wasn't feeling any particular rush to get back out there hungry and thirsty, at least. So she was sat, perched on one of the now empty crates that had contained fresh ingredients for the menu items earlier in the day, sipping at a juice box and nibbling at the crusts of the sandwich she'd picked for lunch.
"... Oh shoot." She'd set the juice down on the edge of the crate, only to have it topple off and land on the floor with a splat. Luckily; it wasn't very full. Unluckily; there was still enough in there to make a small puddle on the tiles. With a sigh, Minako slipped off the crate, grabbing a cloth out of one of the cleaning boxes as she went, and began to clean up the mess, effectively shielded from sight by the large crate she'd been sat on.