[Sonrisa]
[It only took Sam five more minutes to get to the store, and she wasn't kidding about being a sweaty mess, yeah? She walked into Sonrisa still wearing her work coveralls, red baseball cap in reverse and tangled hair pulled back. There was grease on her nose, and her fingers were practically black from all the grime on them. Her steel-toed boots left dirt in their wake, and she sucked loud on the milkshake straw.]