#─ 𝑇𝑂 πΎπ‘π‘‚π‘Š 𝑂𝑅 𝑇𝑂 𝐡𝐸𝐿𝐼𝐸𝑉𝐸 𓍒 π–πˆπ“π‡ / NATE.
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enigmaes Β· 5 months ago
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π‹πŽπ‚π€π“πˆπŽπ: KILLER PIZZA, LATE AT NIGHT π…π‘πŽπŒ: ISEUL KANG π“πŽ: NATHANIEL 'NATE' ABADIΓ‘O ( @horr1fics )
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the entrance door creaks when iseul pushes it open. he has half a mind to grease it somehow, though he knows it also works like a bell, alerting them when there is a customer who will eat in or is waiting for a to-go order. one hand wrapped around a plastic bag, he walks in between the tables, making his way to the counter where he expects to find nate. at the sight of him, some tension subconsciously eases from his shoulders, and he raises the bag with a small grin. "tips were surprisingly good today." most of them did come from this elderly woman who thought him to be a well-mannered young man, and iseul usually just smiled and thanked her. oh, how wrong she was. at the very least, it caused some good tips. "bought some snacks on the way back. don't think we'll have many deliveries after this." setting down the 7/11 bag on the counter, he fishes for a lemon sucker, ripping the wrapper before putting it in his mouth. usually, albeit momentarily, it can take away the itch for a cigarette, as he has been going through packs much quicker than he ever did these days. "got some of the candies you like." pushes it towards him, hopping to sit on one of the tables. "did anything interesting happen while i was away on delivery today?"
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