Christine huffed and rolled her eyes, looking off to the side. It was attitude that she wouldn't have given to Christian, certainly. But of course, it was queen bitch who got to talk to her. Please. Raising up her hands, she looked back to Michael, her lips pursed.
"Alright, alright. I'll call the manager next time." To that question, Christine leaned back, her eyebrow raising sharply. "I came on early. I came on an hour early."