Eva stood in the office with her usual pink poodle skirt, white shirt and matching pink ascot around neck. She picked her clipboard up and looked at her list of things to do. She left the office and headed to the main area. Eva entered the room and looked around the room for imperfections, she adjusted three party hats and tucked in seven chairs before heading to the merry go round, she smiled to herself. The foxy ride was white with red lips and pink feet and hands. Eva ticked that off her list then looked at the next thing to do. "The main stage." She said out loud before walking towards it. She proceeded to go behind all the animatronics and flipped the panel open behind their heads.
Later on, when the restaurant was open, she went to the security office. Her pink high heels clopped ominously down the hall as she approached. "Mike! Cooey, oh Mi-ike." He looked up from his tablet and subtly rolled his eyes. "I need to access the footage of last night." "What, why?" He asked. "Because, I'm of a higher status than you in this establishment and it is an order." "No, tell me why first." She dropped the clipboard at this remark and grabbed the collar of his shirt, pulling him towards her. "Now listen here. I don't question your intentions in this 'family' and I suggest you do the same." She said, her voice cold and stern. "Or what!?" Mike challenged pushing her away from him. "Or else?" She scoffed. "Or else I'm going to make your pitiful existence at this restaurant a living hell. Now I suggest you hand me the footage." He flicked the monitor on and logged on before pulling the chair out for her angrily and starting to walk away. "Ahem. Mike." Eva coughed. Mike stopped but didn't turn around. "You do realise worker relationships with other workers are strictly forbidden, don't you?" He turned his head and stared at her. "Don't flatter yourself Eva, we all know you've got the boss wrapped around your little finger. As well as around other things." He grinned at her evilly and walked off. Eva knew that he knew what she was talking about, she tutted angrily and muttered under her breath. "Oh you're going to regret that statement Mike Schmidt, just you see."
And hour of scrolling later and Eva had found what she was dreading to see. She flicked the monitor off and slammed her fists against the table. "God damn it!" She squealed in frustration. "Huh, no big deal, this can be corrected. It'll just take a bit more...persistence." She got up and walked off to continue her duties as normal, forgetting to switch the monitor off and leaving the image of the red pirate fox and the female security guard both on the screen.
~Cynthia~
Cynthia stood and read the board: "Cynthia Roberts has now been moved from 1pm till 6am, doing a half day shift and night shift. Pay has been doubled because of this, if you have any problems please consult the manager." "Pretty neat, huh?" Cynthia jumped at the voice and turned to be met by Eva, smiling and holding a slice of chocolate cake on a colourful plate. "Here you go, made it myself." She beamed. "Urm, thanks!" Cynthia replied. "I also got you this." She handed her a jar with a glass lid surrounded by a red ribbon. Cynthia looked at the contents. It was a filled with brown with a solitary wick coming out the top. "A cupcake flavoured candle, I saw and just thought: Cynthia would love this, so I bought it." "Where'd you get it?" Cynthia replied. "Oh, don't tell anyone, but I've been out all morning shopping for a present for Danie.... The manager." She chuckled, blushing slightly. "The managers name is Daniel?" Cynthia asked. "Yeah, I guess you probably noticed we were in a relationship as well." She said, looking down to her toes. "Good job there's no policy on coworker relationships here, as long as lovey dove stuff happens outside of work it's fine." Cynthia didn't know what to think at this remark. She thanked Eva for the presents and headed off home, to get ready for her shift at one.
