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fandomtownies2009-07-23 03:35 pm
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Pixie Dust, Thursday
It had been ages since Elena worked retail. Shops under the plate were hardly formal enough to warrant being called 'retail,' for that matter. You stood at the counter and sold materia, and beat the snot out of anyone who tried to rip you off. Who needed security cameras?
This job seemed to have security cameras -- Shiva only knew if they were functional, or just props used as a deterrent -- and more importantly, lots of hard liquor behind the counter. Jobs that encouraged alcoholism were more her speed. She had been a bartender, once, and it was practically Turk policy to be a drunk.
So Elena was at work. Not particularly nervous for her first shift. Certainly putting a dent in all that liquor. All in all, a pretty good start.
This job seemed to have security cameras -- Shiva only knew if they were functional, or just props used as a deterrent -- and more importantly, lots of hard liquor behind the counter. Jobs that encouraged alcoholism were more her speed. She had been a bartender, once, and it was practically Turk policy to be a drunk.
So Elena was at work. Not particularly nervous for her first shift. Certainly putting a dent in all that liquor. All in all, a pretty good start.
Talk to Elena
Mod Your Shopping
OOC