She smiled and crossed to the kitchen, pulling the orange juice out of the fridge.
"'Cause it brings in money?" she said, hesitating before remembering where the glasses were kept. Jen stood on her toes, got a glass and set it on the counter. "'Cause I'd have to give enough notice, to be fair, and one of the assistant managers is sick?"
She shrugged and poured some juice. "It isn't that I like it, you know. It's my job, well, one of them, and I'm not gonna stiff my boss."