Thankfully she decided to finish chewing first, the taste of meatball sandwich being far more alluring than answering his question. Swallowed, and mustered up the most disgusted voice she could manage.
"Pep Boys," she responded, then took another bite of her sandwich. All in all, it wasn't that bad. Really, she was doing something she was good at (well, the only thing she was good at) and for the most part, her boss didn't push her around all that much. Might have been the glaring that took care of that, but Charlie didn't care. It was more the 'be here at this hour and stay for this long and deal with the shittastic customers' that irritated her. But a lot of things irritated Charlie.
"S'little better than retail, but I'd probably put my fist through someone's face on the first day," she added, mouth full. The words were still mostly intelligible, though.