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[playdohsmash]

[Posted up in the castle and recreated in the journals is the following:]

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... i apologize for the inner tl;dr?

[imnot_likeyou]

[Do not ask how Sam has gone two and a half years without a job. Just ... don't. Never mind the fact that he's not exactly accustomed to having a job beyond fighting the forces of darkness, but in the castle -- there's a part of him that never wanted to believe that all of this was permanent

you are fine |D

[playdohsmash]

[Chuck is in the back when Sam steps in, stepping up to the counter with her hands covered in flour. She's clearly in a good mood, eyes bright and tone peppy as she greets him.]

Good afternoon! I guess you're here about the ad?

[She goes to offer her hand to shake, before realizing that they're coated in flour, and dusts them off on the front of her apron.]

That's me, in case you couldn't, well, tell.

[imnot_likeyou]

[smiles as nods, and extends his hand once she's finished dusting them off]

Yeah. I'm Sam.

[playdohsmash]

It's nice to meet you, Sam.

[She shakes his hand firmly.]

Well, come on, sit down. Tell me a little about yourself. [She pulls off her apron as she heads around the counter, walking toward a seat.]

via journal;

[stompings]

Ah-- working for a pie shop, you say?

via journal;

[playdohsmash]

Mm. I'm looking for a little more help, yes.

Re: via journal;

[stompings]

Well, I do have experience! [Small laugh.] I'm sure serving pies isn't that much different than serving noodles!

via journal;

[playdohsmash]

You worked in a noodle shop, then!

dictated;

[walkinthruwalls]

Serving sounds pretty fun.

dictated;

[playdohsmash]

Do you have any experience cooking or serving?

[Her tone is genial, though.]

[walkinthruwalls]

Only what I've had help with learning here, like from you. Other than that, nothing in either, but I'm good with people.

[playdohsmash]

Well, I'd certainly love to have you. I think you'd do a pretty good job.

[admonishes]

[ Raenef takes two very important things away from this: he really enjoys pie and.. there is a town here? Thankfully, it's easy enough to find once he peers out his window so, in half an hour, there is (1) bright-eyed teenage boy waltzing into the Pie Hole. But there's one very troubling question on his mind. He's mostly talking to himself but he isn't exactly quiet about it! ]

Hello, uhm.. !

Is Chuck a mister, or a miss?

[playdohsmash]

[Chuck laughs out loud when she pokes her head out from the back, eyebrows lifted.]

Chuck is a miss!

[admonishes]

[ Totally busted. He might even join in on her laughter for a second or two, looking completely sheepish. ]

And you must be her! Hello, Miss Chuck!

[playdohsmash]

That's right.

[She doesn't mind so much, still grinning as she wipes her hands on her apron.]

I'm at a slight disadvantage -- I don't seem to know your name.

[playdohsmash]

Maybe!

[Chuck's voice is cheerful.]

How old are you?

[playdohsmash]

Hmm.. how do you feel about being a delivery girl?