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[UGH OMG DAD WHY DO YOU KEEP VISITING ME AT WORK-- nah, she likes being able to look over her shoulder and see him sitting over there with his notes. A few years ago? She'd have been surly and sulky as hell over her dorky loser dad hanging around her workplace, but now? The company's nice.]
[It helps that the atmosphere of this diner is so homey. It just feels like a family place.]
[There's no one making orders at the moment, so she heads over and puts her elbows down on the counter, leaning in to look at his papers.]
[ALSO NEARBY, trying not to snicker, but obviously not trying too hard since he's... still snickering. He'd marvel at the fact the great Heather Mason was wearing a dress if it wasn't such an... old-fashioned outfit worth poking fun of.
He is probably only here to tease her]
Oooi, waitress~ [waving :3] I'm out of hot chocolate!
[YEAH IT'S. NOT VERY ATTRACTIVE IS IT. Actually, it would've been quite pretty (in an old-fashioned way, anyway) if she'd actually... you know. Fit into it. But it's pretty obvious these uniforms were not made with the builds of scrawny string-bean girls in mind. ... And she's not exactly trying too hard to look the part, considering she's wearing ratty old sneakers and her visible knees are covered in band-aids. She almost looks like she wandered into the diner and put on the uniform by mistake.]
[But with a devilish smirk, she heads over with pitcher of hot chocolate.]
Oh sure, lemme get that for y--OH NOOOOO!
[She fakes a stumble, as though she was about to pour it all over his shoulder. ... Probably a good thing her bosses aren't watching because PRETENDING TO POUR HOT LIQUIDS ON YOUR FRIENDS IS A NO-NO ON THE JOB.]
[Nah, Kaito would have made fun of it either way-- even if she did fit into it. HE THINKS IT'S A SILLY DRESS, OKAY.
He recoils instinctively when she fakes the stumble, suppressing another snicker and lifting both of his hands up, palms forward, in a defensive movement]
[Needless to say, she 'catches' herself before any of it spills on him, and leans casually on the table, holding the container airily with one finger through the handle.]
You know, if I didn't have a girlfriend and we hadn't already been through that whole bad pickup lines thing, I'd totally be hitting on you right now. I mean, who doesn't love a girl in uniform?
[He definitely does. Good thing Midori works at the cosplay cafe, she has many a uniform. Aww yeah.]
Oh, yeah, because this is the sexiest article of clothing ever.
[Making a mock-astonished oh my god face, she picks at the chest of the dress, which is... um... completely slack, considering it was probably made with more gifted ladies in mind, pinching it with both fingers and holding it out. ... And then letting the fabric fall again.]
Awww yeah.
Dat dress.
[And then she wolf-whistles.]
... But no, seriously, man-- questioning your taste here like whoa.
[Yeah. Recently, Satan was quoted as looking around and saying "Man, it's chilly in here."]
[Heather shudders.]
That sound is still ricocheting around the inside of my skull, months later.
But pfft, thanks? I dunno, look at this thing. Skirts I'm fine with, love skirts, but this thing makes me feel like a pit bull in a granny outfit. It just doesn't work.
[NOPE. Although she at least knows Larry well enough now to be confident that he's not a creeper, she'd still punch him on principal if he got too enthusiastic about the fact that she was in a waitress outfit.]
Hey, every little bit helps!
Besides, it's all going into presents anyway. That's kinda like going to the people.
Pff, whaddya mean? This is perfectly sa-- oh FUCK--
[... Yeah she'd... swung the coffee pot around a little to prove her point and accidentally splattered some of the dark liquid onto the counter. Good thing nobody was sitting right there.]
[She looks around hastily to make sure her bosses hadn't seen that, and then grabs a handful of napkins to wipe it up.]
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[It helps that the atmosphere of this diner is so homey. It just feels like a family place.]
[There's no one making orders at the moment, so she heads over and puts her elbows down on the counter, leaning in to look at his papers.]
Whatcha writing?
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Just a few notes for a story.
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What kinda story?
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He is probably only here to tease her]
Oooi, waitress~ [waving :3] I'm out of hot chocolate!
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[But with a devilish smirk, she heads over with pitcher of hot chocolate.]
Oh sure, lemme get that for y--OH NOOOOO!
[She fakes a stumble, as though she was about to pour it all over his shoulder. ... Probably a good thing her bosses aren't watching because PRETENDING TO POUR HOT LIQUIDS ON YOUR FRIENDS IS A NO-NO ON THE JOB.]
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He recoils instinctively when she fakes the stumble, suppressing another snicker and lifting both of his hands up, palms forward, in a defensive movement]
Oi oi, watch how you're wielding that thing!
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[Needless to say, she 'catches' herself before any of it spills on him, and leans casually on the table, holding the container airily with one finger through the handle.]
Gosh, good thing I have such quick reflexes, huh?
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Have a big grin from Wally.]
You know, if I didn't have a girlfriend and we hadn't already been through that whole bad pickup lines thing, I'd totally be hitting on you right now. I mean, who doesn't love a girl in uniform?
[He definitely does. Good thing Midori works at the cosplay cafe, she has many a uniform. Aww yeah.]
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[Making a mock-astonished oh my god face, she picks at the chest of the dress, which is... um... completely slack, considering it was probably made with more gifted ladies in mind, pinching it with both fingers and holding it out. ... And then letting the fabric fall again.]
Awww yeah.
Dat dress.
[And then she wolf-whistles.]
... But no, seriously, man-- questioning your taste here like whoa.
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[SHE WILL ARGUE THIS FOREVER.]
... It IS vintage, though. This thing's been around since dinosaurs roamed the earth.
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Ohhhh yes, how could I forget that lady's screaming blasting through my 'Gear multiple times?
Nice dress, by the way.
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[Heather shudders.]
That sound is still ricocheting around the inside of my skull, months later.
But pfft, thanks? I dunno, look at this thing. Skirts I'm fine with, love skirts, but this thing makes me feel like a pit bull in a granny outfit. It just doesn't work.
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[He's just going to stop there, because he knows nothing good will come out of continuing.]
Maybe I'll make a trip up to Ecruteak and visit sometime before Christmas. I'm a good tipper.
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Hey, every little bit helps!
Besides, it's all going into presents anyway. That's kinda like going to the people.
It's practically charity.
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Not sure how safe it is for you to be waving boiling liquids around, though.
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[... Yeah she'd... swung the coffee pot around a little to prove her point and accidentally splattered some of the dark liquid onto the counter. Good thing nobody was sitting right there.]
[She looks around hastily to make sure her bosses hadn't seen that, and then grabs a handful of napkins to wipe it up.]
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Oh yeah, perfectly safe. Absolutely.
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