06-27-2014, 12:43 PM
Ayden tried to work, but her mind kept drifting to Connor. What was he getting himself into? Was he running off joining his friends in saving the world again? It was difficult to pretend not to be preoccupied. The other girls asked her repeatedly if she was okay. Her reply was always the same. "As best as I can expect to be."
Even Mayor acknowledged that she was out of sorts. Even asked her if she needed to go home. But that was a cop out. Ayden kept working, kept trying to do her job to the best of her ability.
A pair of regulars were sat at one of her tables, they were usually in earlier, and usually very rowdy and their tips sucked, despite the what the girls always had to put up with. Ayden frowned, she didn't want to deal them on top of things. Sasha, asked if she wanted to switch tables, but Ayden declined again. At least they'd keep her mind off of Connor, even if it was fending off their gestures.
Sasha wished Ayden luck as she went to their table the first time. Mudak 1, as Sasha had neatly nicknamed the pair, looked her up and down with a grin and tried to pull Ayden into the booth next to him. Ayden smiled down at him but stood her ground, pulling her hand free. "Welcome to Chesterfields, I'm Ayden, I'll be your server tonight. What can I get ya'll to drink?"
Mudak 2 laughed at her. "Seems we got ourselves an American Redneck!"
Ayden laughed, which was actually fairly accurate, but they weren't being ovetly funny, more deeming, but Ayden let it roll from her.
"Can I get you anything to drink?"
They both ordered their usual. And Ayden walked away with Mudak 2 slapping her rear. She rolled her eyes and let it be this time. But if they did it again, Ayden was likely to fry a few hairs on their pretty little heads.
Edited by Ayden, Jun 27 2014, 02:16 PM.
Even Mayor acknowledged that she was out of sorts. Even asked her if she needed to go home. But that was a cop out. Ayden kept working, kept trying to do her job to the best of her ability.
A pair of regulars were sat at one of her tables, they were usually in earlier, and usually very rowdy and their tips sucked, despite the what the girls always had to put up with. Ayden frowned, she didn't want to deal them on top of things. Sasha, asked if she wanted to switch tables, but Ayden declined again. At least they'd keep her mind off of Connor, even if it was fending off their gestures.
Sasha wished Ayden luck as she went to their table the first time. Mudak 1, as Sasha had neatly nicknamed the pair, looked her up and down with a grin and tried to pull Ayden into the booth next to him. Ayden smiled down at him but stood her ground, pulling her hand free. "Welcome to Chesterfields, I'm Ayden, I'll be your server tonight. What can I get ya'll to drink?"
Mudak 2 laughed at her. "Seems we got ourselves an American Redneck!"
Ayden laughed, which was actually fairly accurate, but they weren't being ovetly funny, more deeming, but Ayden let it roll from her.
"Can I get you anything to drink?"
They both ordered their usual. And Ayden walked away with Mudak 2 slapping her rear. She rolled her eyes and let it be this time. But if they did it again, Ayden was likely to fry a few hairs on their pretty little heads.
Edited by Ayden, Jun 27 2014, 02:16 PM.