I take it that that's where you're gonna be, then.
[ A statement of fact, one that snaps her back to reality. As to whether she's saving herself, well... Unwittingly, she probably is. Hard-working and diligent as she is, however, she's mortal. She will die, and she's prone to having faults.
She can't wait forever, and while she knows that, it won't stop her from trying.
Straightening herself, she wipes her hands on the front of her apron. ]
[ The more he talks, the more embarrassed she feels. What was she even doing, relying on this stranger for company? She knows he's just being kind, and it makes her skin crawl.
She feels like a complete idiot, and she swallows hard. Pity's the last thing she wants. ]
No, it's fine. I should probably finish cleaning, anyway. [ Never mind the fact that the entirety of the cafe is pristine as hell. ]
He's out, but he should be back soon. He's my older brother [ Also a lie. ], though, so it's not like he'll write me up or anything.
[ As if on cue, the bell above the cafe door rings, signaling the arrival of a customer. Grateful for this, Touka springs into action, grabbing a menu and her clipboard. ]
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[ A statement of fact, one that snaps her back to reality. As to whether she's saving herself, well... Unwittingly, she probably is. Hard-working and diligent as she is, however, she's mortal. She will die, and she's prone to having faults.
She can't wait forever, and while she knows that, it won't stop her from trying.
Straightening herself, she wipes her hands on the front of her apron. ]
Don't let me keep you. Thanks for stopping by.
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[He tilts his head to the side.]
You're not keepin' me. I wanna stay. Is your boss around?
[Quiet concern turns to worry. She doesn't sound alright.]
I can talk with ya until some folks come in, if you'd like.
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She feels like a complete idiot, and she swallows hard. Pity's the last thing she wants. ]
No, it's fine. I should probably finish cleaning, anyway. [ Never mind the fact that the entirety of the cafe is pristine as hell. ]
He's out, but he should be back soon. He's my older brother [ Also a lie. ], though, so it's not like he'll write me up or anything.
[ As if on cue, the bell above the cafe door rings, signaling the arrival of a customer. Grateful for this, Touka springs into action, grabbing a menu and her clipboard. ]
Ah, welcome!