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[teiran]

"Restaurant's closed." Said while cleaning tables.

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[flock_off]

"Thank fuck," Rowan groaned, dropping into a booth nearby with a visible exhaustion that was probably mostly an act.

[teiran]

"Rough night?" Teiran continues cleaning up the last table in her five-table station, dropping plates and dishes in a bin and smiling at Rowan as she walks towards dish to drop it off.

"I'm especially fond of the fact that the party of twelve that walked in about ten minutes to closing was turned around by Charlie." Teiran's kind of in love with the fact that Charlie's kitchen closes a half hour before the restaurant does.

She also sort of loved the shouts of anger from the customers until Charlie very calmly pointed out the sign stating their policy.

Don't mind Teiran as she thumps down in the booth across from you, Rowan. She's exhausted.

[flock_off]

"They're all rough," he grumbles, stretching out across the table in direct disregard of everything else. It wasn't that he really minded, it was okay, and he even had more charitable things to say about it if nobody else was listening, but he had an image to keep to. He couldn't go around saying the place didn't suck, or that he actually liked it okay. People would start to get ideas.

But then she mentions Bitching: Party of a Million, and the snicker just kind of sneaks out of him, causing his spine to spasm in his stretch before he retreats to his own seat. And by then Tieran's in the booth with him anyway.

"Yeah, that was great. Who the hell tries to get enough food to feed a football team right before closing?"

[teiran]

He was pretty cute when he was smiling and not in a Mood. Perpetually In A Mood seems to be his constant state, so Teiran made it a point to get him to smile some, at the very least. Even some manner of a smirk worked.

She stretches her legs out with a sigh, glad to be off her feet. She did two Open to Closes in a row and she's now tired. Pockets are well lined at the moment, but she's still worn out.

"People with a sense of entitlement, I'm guessing. And they never tip well." There might be faint traces of her accent in how she says that, exhaustion showing through.