I'm Your Manager

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Pairing: None

Backstory: Manager Kalina is on the job. Making plans and ensuring nothing goes wrong, even when trouble comes her way.




[SUPER LEAGUE HALL, 6:18 P.M...]

"Where's the other batch of bread!"

"Behind you!"

"We're running low on appetizers!"

"Need more knives for Table 15!"

As the super leaguers enjoy another season end banquet, from behind the scenes the staff are busier than a beehive tending to the guests and their every need.

"Shit—I can't find the wine for this recipe."

"Does anyone have another skillet I can use?"

"Hot chowder coming through!"

"Woah, watch it!"

"Dude, get outta my space!"

"It's not my fault this counter is small for only ten people!"

*CLAP—CLAP—CLAP!*

Just then, a loud noise gets their attention towards the storage room. A woman dressed in a sleeveless, black jumpsuit and red ascot-scarf around her neck.

"Stay calm, everyone. You've done this plenty of times, so no use stressing."

"Sorry, Manager Mokena."

"No worries. Just do your best, and if you have any questions, my associate Angelo will handle it. If you need me, I'll be outside checking on the guests. Are we clear?"

"((Yes, ma'am.))"

With that, she nods to her friend who does the same before leaving the kitchen. When entering the ballroom, she sees her other colleague giving a peptalk to the waiters.

"So, be sure to doublecheck on the winery before you serve any more."

"((Yes, sir))."

Once they disperse, Jerald notices the woman and jogs over.

"How's it going, boss lady?"

"Same old routine, just on a different home ground."

"For your first time organizing this event, you sure do it in style."

"I'm just glad we got things done in time."

"Speaking of which, I better get back in there before hellfire happens."

"Good luck."

They go their separate ways, with Kalina heading towards the nearest table.

"Und I don't vant any of your shenanigans. Zherfore—"

"Therefore..."

Kalina interrupts him as he and Iron Tank turn around.

"I suggest you lower your voice when indoors."

"Vell, if it isn't Kalina. Vhat are you doing here?"

"The banquet is short on staff, so my friends and I are filling in. How are things, Colonel?"

"Just as fine," he shrugs, "und thank you for providing my team ze necessary supplies for our fitness facility."

"Just doing my job. Is there anything you and your table need at the moment?"

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