Caritas, Thursday evening

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Kenzi was late. It was starting to sink in that she only had a week (a week!) before she was actually a high school graduate. Plans were being considered. Also, more booze.

"Tino. This is a sorry state of affairs." She pointed at him. "Go fill more orders. I need to claim management experience. Zombies! More goth anthems.... I gotta beef up my resume."

[ooc: open and OCD-free-- Mod Tino at will.]