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Mila sat in the back, talking to her coworker, Steve Harrington, when a voice rang out from the front.
"Hey, dingus, your children are here." Robins voice called out.
Steve opened the window, looking unimpressed upon seeing the kids. "Again? Seriously?"
Mila shook her head. "You're gonna get fired one day, Steve."
Steve rolled his eyes, leading Mike, Will, Max, and Lucas through the back hallway to get into the theater for free.
"I swear, if anyone hears about this—" Steve was cut off by all of the younger teens replying in unison.
"We're dead!"
Mila crossed her arms when Steve walked back in. "I wouldn't be surprised if you got fired at this point."
"Oh, whatever. I'm not going to get—" Steve cut himself off when the power went out.
The pair stepped out of the backroom to see that it was the whole mall.
"That's weird." Steve said, flickering the light switch.
"You're an idiot, Harrington." Mila said.
"That isn't gonna work, dingus." Robin said.
"Oh, really?" Steve asked, flicking it faster.
The power returned shortly after.
"Let there be light." He said.
"Don't get too cocky, Steve. You didn't do shit." Mila said.
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Mila's brother was supposed to be coming home from camp today, and she was supposed to help his friends surprise him, but just her luck, she had to work.
Steve was working the counter, failing at flirting with two girls.
When they left, Robin peeked through the window with her whiteboard, with 'You Suck / You Rule' written on it, five marks already on the 'You Suck' side.
"And another one bites the dust. You are oh-for-six, Popeye." Robin said, adding the sixth mark to the 'You Suck' side.
