Cashier Cross Sans
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Psssh, yeah! No worries, I don’t mind helping a lovely one like you. It’s my pleasure. Really.
Attempting to impress you, Cross uttered a laugh, before quickly starting to organize the shelves. At the very least, he hoped his hard work would catch your eye. Shooting you a grin, and a coy wink, the skeleton lost track of what he was doing. Nearly toppling into the shelf, he stumbled backwards, and landing on his ass. With an embarrassed look on his face, he quickly got up, brushing himself off, and trying to act as if he didn’t just humiliate himself in front of you.
Shit! Ahah, sorry. I just, well..I didn’t exactly-..