"I'm just confused on what you do?" I tilted my head.
She sighed. "You checked in two days ago, how do you still not know?"
"You don't explain very well." I bluntly come out.
She slammed her hand against her forehead. "Don't hurt yourself." I worried.
"Oh my God!"
"He's mine."
"Ugh, just stop." She groaned.
"What's happening out here?" Her manager walks out. "Oh, it's you again." Her manager chuckled.
They appeared to be best friends, both girls around the same age. Both long brown hair, except one had a darker skin tone to the other which is the one that doesn't appear to get along with me.
"Be nice to him, he's funny." The manager nudged the other girl.
"Ugh." The other girl groaned again.
On their name tags, the manager was Felicia, and the employee was Sage.
"I'm Castiel." I looked at Sage.
"Yes, you told me yesterday, and the day before." Sage rubbed her temples.
Felicia glared at Sage. "Be nice!"
"Be nice." I repeat at Sage.
"Okay fine." Sage stood up straight.
"Can I call you Cas, sir." She smiled in a sarcastic way.
"I presume so, that is my name." I replied.
She squinted.
"You're such a smart ass, Cas." Sage glared at me.
"That rhymes." I chuckled.
