fandomtownies | Nast Sporting Goods [6/6]

K-Mart was worried. Sean had been in a mood the past day or so at work; today, he'd come in and beelined for his office, shutting the door as soon as he got in. That was strange -- he usually left the door open when he was in, even if he was making calls.

But when she'd tried to check on him, knocking lightly at the door, he hadn't answered. She'd heard his voice in the office, talking to someone on the phone, so she hadn't pushed.

At the moment, she was sitting at the register, drumming her fingers idly against the counter.

[OCD-free today!]