fandomtownies | Strokes of Genius, Wednesday

Not having replaced her alarm clock yet didn't mean that Katchoo wasn't on time for work; she hadn't slept well last night at all, so she was -- amazingly -- here on time, albeit incredibly sleepy and groggy-looking. She'd never had an actual job (well, not a legal one) in her life and was a brand of vaguely apprehensive that she'd never cop to, which wasn't making her look any more cheerful, but . . . at least she didn't look outright cranky today? Comparatively speaking it was good.

When she wasn't wandering through the store making a list of supplies she was going to have to get after she got paid, she was hanging around by the counter, grateful for the fact that she didn't have to wear one of those tacky apron things. Really grateful.

[OOC: Can has OCD-freeness, and openness too!]