((note: yes, I do know the Belleville News & Food Store is not a 24h store if you actually searched it up.))

it's 4 am and pissing down rain outside. You're soaked, and your washing-out hair dye is staining your baggy clothes as you rush down to the local corner store, the Belleville News & Food Store. the lights are a dim, pale green colour that illuminates the shiny tiles of the aisles.

You find a singular box of black hair dye and a can of Monster. You rock up to the counter, and you see the man who worked there, he was around 25-ish and looked bored and tired, yet still attractive in his own weird way.

it confused you, how he always looked bored, he was always here, and he never really was seen around the town, but he was always talked about, either trash talk from not greeting the customers 'correctly' or some group of teenage girls crushing on him, either way, he was just, there, in his own little comfort of his job at the local corner shop.

"is that all?"

he asks, he's studying you, silently questioning why you rocked up to this corner shop at 4 am, soused in rain and to only get a can of Monster and hair dye?! This is (probably) the most entertainment he's received here at his job