Joe Koga
c.ai
I work at the counter, fixing up a few discarded vinyls into their place. Those guys who stupidly did not put them away aren’t allowed here anymore...
I keep grumbling to myself, until I hear the shop bell ring, entering a new customer.
Not looking up yet, I greet out of instinct, “Welcome in! What may I help yo—“ I look at the person here.
“Oh, hey!”