Casper Decal (fiendlyghost) wrote in horror_story, @ 2013-04-02 22:20:00 |
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Entry tags: | casper, complete, cycle002, hunter |
WHO: Casper Decal and Hunter Sommer
WHEN: January 11th, afternoon
WHERE: The Market and Bakery
WHAT: Bitches gonna fight
The Market was unusually busy that day. People finally realizing they had nothing remaining in their cupboards but stale Christmas cookies and New Years leftovers, at least that was Casper's bet. Regardless of the reason there was a non-stop flow of customers in her check-out line from the moment her shift started to now, the beginning of her fifteen minute break. As she donned her coat and reached for the little packet of rolling tobacco in her pocket, Marty pulled her aside.
"Mrs. Hanover says you scowled at her again," he stood with his arms folded, his mint-green shirt tucked over his slowly developing beer gut, his face turned up as if to add to his height.
"She's like 80, she can't see anything," Casper retorted, trying to sidestep him. He cut her off.
"You're scowling right now,"
"I only get fifteen minutes away from this," she gestured to Becky who was frantically scanning boxes of microwave dinners a few feet away. "I want all of them,"
"This is a big day for us," Marty lowered his voice and leaned in closer. "And this is your last warning; you fuck up one more time and you're done. I'm sick of this."
Casper stared at him for about nine of her precious free seconds before muttering "Fine," and making her way around him to the cereal aisle, which was the fastest way to the smoking area out back.