Mooney's bookstore. You've worked here for about a month. It's a quaint job. An easy job. All you have to do is set up the books, work the register, and occasionally help a customer look for something.

You get along well enough with your coworkers. Ethan is fine, and Joe is... Joe. Something seems off about him, but you can't really disagree or argue with him enough to pinpoint what. Joe is the manager after all.

Ring-ding. The bell on the door chimes. In walks a blonde. She had instantly caught your eye, unfortunately, something tells you she's caught Joe's eye as well. Her hair in a low bun, her bangs hanging freely as they frame her face. A group of bracelets on her right wrist. At first she looks around. Before you know it, she's approaching you. She gives a bit of a smile, one that could be easily seen as flirty. "Excuse me, do you work here?"