Prologue

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"Hey! move your ass I don't get payed to wait around all day"

You tap on the steering wheel, reluctant to step out of your car. Pulling a mirror out of your bag, you check your hair and makeup. After taking a minute to consider your options, you slowly open the door and pray the night goes quickly.

" you've got your bar, your tables, bathroom, kitchen, restaurant-"

"-I- I got it. Thanks."

The bar is small and there are few people at the tables. You stand for a moment, suddenly realising your so called 'mentor' has abandoned you. Unsure of what to do, you wander behind the bar and make yourself a cappuccino. the

"Coffee here sucks."

You turn around to see a tall, dark haired stranger standing beside you. he is tall and has the bluest eyes. He is wearing an apron so you assume he works here,

"Your Alex right?"

"Yeah. I'm sorry.I've never worked here before but you'd know that because you obviously work here and it would be weird if I'd worked here this whole time and-"

"-I'm Andy by the way."

He chuckles and runs his hand through his hair,

"Oh, cool. I'm Alex."

Andy takes the cup of coffee and puts it on the bar. He turns around and takes a shot glass from the shelf,
"You like vodka?"

"That a trick question?"

You grab a bottle from the shelves and pour it into the glass,

"I'm guessing that's a yes."

you smile and nod. he lets out a laugh under his breath,

"You're cute!"

"I know. Should we toast?"

Andy pours a glass for himself and raises it in the air. you do the same,

"To enjoying the workplace and all the resources our particular workplace provides!"

"Cheers!"

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