[Fortunately it's mostly easy to no sell all of Julie's poking all meeting, she moves from the impact, but doesn't say ayAbby looks at Jaskier, a polite and serene smile that can only given the situation be described as menacing. Nothing about the expression is, mind. It's as polite placid as any expression can be, sweet and cute as one might expect of a girl who is defintely roiling under the surface but hiding it well.]
I'm sure all your customers on this busy day will correct my mistake.
[She does hop off the counter, to sweep a dramatic hand at the empty flower shop. Which felt a little too easy given all his bluster, but here we are. A lonely old man and his empty fucking stage. She leans against the counter, and waits for Jaskier to not have her in sight. And vanishes. Sending Julie a very fun little message over the network, which she is loath to use but here she was, using it this once.]
I wanted a job that won't be a Spirit Halloween before the end of the week. I wasn't saying fuck or calling him old. I just don't feel like pretending to be some old asshole's friend to get a job.
[Once the pair are out of the main room the front door rings twice, signaling it opened, then closed. And the girl who was in there to be offered a job is gone.]
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I'm sure all your customers on this busy day will correct my mistake.
[She does hop off the counter, to sweep a dramatic hand at the empty flower shop. Which felt a little too easy given all his bluster, but here we are. A lonely old man and his empty fucking stage. She leans against the counter, and waits for Jaskier to not have her in sight. And vanishes. Sending Julie a very fun little message over the network, which she is loath to use but here she was, using it this once.]
[Once the pair are out of the main room the front door rings twice, signaling it opened, then closed. And the girl who was in there to be offered a job is gone.]