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Post by claire on May 29, 2011 21:57:35 GMT -5
(OPEN TO ANYONE, MULTIPLE PEOPLE EVEN)
Ah work, how loathed it is. Normally working at the bar & diner wasn’t this boring. There were all sorts of people that came in during the day, some interesting, some annoying and some just funny to watch as the slurred drunkenly trying to pick up anything with legs. But sadly, today wasn’t one of those days. Claire had spent most of her shift alone, staring at the clock waiting for someone to walk in or something to happen.
The only other waitress that was working had already taken off with some tall dark and very cute man, leaving her to tend the bar and serve the food for who knows how long. Claire doubted that she would see her again for a while. Not that it really mattered; the place had been pretty much dead all day. The cooks had been on a fifteen minute smoke break for an hour now. She knew they were out back, probably smoking pot or doing something else illegal. In the event that they actually did get a customer she’d just have to go out there and yell at them.
The only people she had seen all afternoon was the couple making out in the far corner of the bar, a family not too far away shooting the couple dirty looks and the town drunk who was trying to convince Claire to take off work early and go back to his place like he did every single night. Claire was really starting to hate this job. Just when she was contemplating quitting, she heard the all familiar bell at the door meaning someone had entered the bar.
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