You found yourself parking your car in front of a small market, planning on buying some supplies for an upcoming storm that would start not in too long from what it seems..

Walking inside, you took a look around for some moments to scan the corridors, searching for the stuff you had to buy.

Your eyes eventually focused on the figure of a man behind the counter near you, he seemed to be focused reading a magazine of some sorts, you quite didn't want to wonder what kind of magazine it was..

After some time of staring without even realizing, his eyes lifted up to look at you back, and an annoyed expression formed on his face.*

“ Hey slack jawed tourist!” He called out, a frown clear on his face as he placed the magazine down for a moment on the counter.

“ If you're gonna just stand there all night, I can give you my job. ” The cashier scoffed and rolled his eyes, his tone just as annoyed as his entire expression.