Who: Lilith & Geth Where: the carnival grounds When: January 6 Rating: relatively high for some bad language
The carnival had barely been open for the day and already Lilith wanted to bash in some bitch's face. The customer had been looking at a specific tee shirt, one of the few that seemed to be near impossible to keep stocked, and asked if there were any in an extra large. She completely flipped out when Lilith explained they were sold out of that particular size. When pressed about why they didn't have any of her size Lilith had to explain that when they order the shirts they only order a small number of extra large because that size doesn't sell as well as the other sizes (although, how Lilith had worded it, it sounded more like "normal human sizes"). This pissed off the lady even more. How DARE she say that extra large was an abnormal size for her precious little twelve year old girl. Lilith wasn't sure whether she wanted to laugh at that or not. The customer finally left in a huff and a promise to talk to the manager of the place about the attitude of his employees, to which Lilith had just rolled her eyes. She needed a drink after that.
Lilith pulled down the gate to her booth, locking it and throwing up a "back in 5 minutes" sign. Of course, five minutes was really going to be more like fifteen or twenty. She strolled away from the booth in the direction of the hootchie tent, fishing her phone from her pocket as she walked. It had been a while since she had checked in on her band boys so she logged on to Twitter to read their updates. She frowned when she read their announcement that they had found a new merch girl. And they even had the balls to post a picture of her. She was pretty. Really pretty. Lilith did not approve. She was fuming and had to restrain herself from throwing the piece of electronics on the ground. They didn't understand... They were hers. They couldn't disrespect her like that.