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"Welcome to the Waffle House sirs, what do you want~?"
"Do you have spaghetti...?"
CRACK...!
"No, any more stupid questions..? Or you rejects are ready to offer?"
"Can I have cereal with salt?"
CRACK...!
"Anyone else?"
"I was wondering.....you know what? I will have a Waffle.."
"Great choice sir, anything else with it?"
"Pickle juice...?"
"What you are going to get sir is Decaf.."
"What?"
"Decaf-pitated..!"
CRACK....!
At some edge of the shop, there were three individuals watching the scene unfold, the three of them having different thoughts about it.
"Gods...that was cool.."
"Mss Crucabena...I know that your work environments are peculiar...but your employee...is just smacking customers.."
"I know Neuvi..but you know...I kinda like the aggressivity, it gives the shop a particular aura. Choosing a Hime-queen with a tomboy personality was a great idea.."
"Ms Crucabena.."
"I dont know sir, I kinda agree...I like my food to make me be on my guard. Such an interesting place this is..."
"Thanks Petro~, I knew you would see it my way~..."
"Ah...........Lady Furina must never know of this place.."
"She likes Pasta Neuvi, not spaghetti...she will be fine~.."
"Spaghetti can also be considered pasta...Ms Bena."
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As one would have come to expect, after the tedious repetition of her role as the local hot villainess of this story, she sometimes found the chances to take a breather here and there when she was tired of dealing with the tedious chores that seemed to pop up from nowhere every time she wasn't looking.
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How NOT to be a mother in a doomed story (Oc story)
General Fiction[AU] What happens when one simple overworked goofball of a girl from our world its tossed into a magical world of gods and legends? Chaos. What happens when she wears the skin of one of the worst individuals to ever live and its forced to go through...
