Empire Records; Monday [ 01/08 ]

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Chad was still having trouble waking up today. Not even his grande supercharged espresso latte seemed to be helping much, which he sipped idly as he lazily went about his tasks through the store. Inventory, stock, helping customers, so on, so forth. He even tried playing peppy music to get himself a little more into things, but it was definately a slow and sluggish Chad day. The frequency of "Hey Mickey" on whatever mix this was he was playing really didn't help, and earned a lot of glares at the speakers whenever it came on. He wondered if Pippi would accept that he reconsidered the whole thing and would let him back out of it.

There were other things to consider, too. In his downtime, leaning over the counter, Chad held out two tickets. Only two. He was going to have to decide who the heck to take with him to the concert. It...wasn't going to be an easy choice to make...


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