Nah, he won’t. You didn’t cost the shop any money, you took initiative.
So you don’t think he’ll mind if I leave a few copies on the front desk?
*doesn’t even notice her crying because that’s how out of it he is and widens his eyes, backing up and turning to look around them* Did you hear that? Fuck, Jade, did you hear that?
*looks up, her eyes all red* What?
*eventually gets there and looks around cautiously when he gets out of the car* I feel like we’re in The Hills Have Eyes.
*is sitting on the bed of the truck with her head between her knees sniffling*
Fuck…sorry. I don’t even know what day it is. Yeah, where are you?
*gives him an area on some back ass road*
…are you at the courthouse?
….That was yesterday…the car broke down…I have been stranded here most of the afternoon.
Jordan: Yes, pwease. *snuggles up to her then looks at Lacey and says in a sad but adorable British accent because thats a thing danny said happens* Mummy, can I have orange juice?
Lacey: *puts her cup down* Might hurt your throat, baby. How about some milk?
Jordan: *eyes well up and he whimpers* ‘Owange ‘duice….’pwease?
*smiles at Lacey because the british accent is adorable and then down at Jordan* Do you like apple juice…maybe?
Woah, we have pamphlets? Damn, Isaac’s getting better at this whole manager thing.
*chuckles* I got bored one day and made one and made some copies. *hands it to him* I’ve heard you tell them over and over again and people are shitheads and don’t listen. But I am just here to get the payments and answer phone. I haven’t actually showed him yet, I wanted to make sure it was helpful first. Fuck, he won’t fire me will he?
I should probably too, I hand out enough pamphlets when I take their money.
Lacey: *sits opposite them, sipping a cup of coffee* The medicine will start to work soon, sweetheart.
Do you want to cuddle and watch TV until you feel better? *snuggles him*
Uh…Jade? Could you cover this for me?
Oh duh, sorry. *hurries back over, and gently covers it* You know the drill obviously to take care of it. *offers a weak smile*