boss: "Good morning, [y/n]!"
y/n: "Good morning."
boss: "Hm..."
y/n: "Is everything alright?"
boss: "You look different today."
y/n: "Do I? I thought you said we could wear jeans today, I'm sor--"
boss: "No, no, it's not that. Your face."
y/n: "My face?"
boss: "Yes. You look like you're blooming."
y/n: What the hell is she on?
y/n: "Oh. Um... thank you."
boss: "You're welcome. Now put on your apron. You have a customer."
y/n: "Of course." (turns around) "Hello, how can I..."
(silence)
unknown: "Hey."
y/n: "...how can I help you?"
unknown: "How have you been?"
y/n: "Our special today is the cinnamon mocha roll."
unknown: "Still the same, I see. Stubborn as ever."
y/n: "Did you want to place an order?"
unknown: "Come on, let's go. We can catch a movie or something, like old times."
y/n: "..no."
unknown: "Don't be like that."
y/n: "Leave. I told you to stop coming here."
unknown: "I did. It's been a year hasn't it?"
y/n: "I told you to stop coming here forever, not just for a year. Leave if you're not going to order anything."
unknown: "At least say please like the good girl you pretend to be for your mom."
boss: "Excuse me, is there a problem here, sir?"
unknown: "No. I just decided I don't want to order here. Everything on the menu is too sweet."
