Another slow day at VA-11 Hall-A. Well, whatever slow days at this joint even were. Visits from Dorothy, Virgillio’s confusing sayings and talking like—that, and maybe the occasional complaint from Gil from cleaning up all the dog shit in the bathroom. Somehow, he kept finding more and more as he cleaned. Poor Fuckboy. Boss wasn’t exactly coming out of her office, she was on a call with her friend who was over at Neo-San Francisco. Jill always wondered how it was over there, Glitch City was basically Gotham at this point, especially after Zaibatsu disbanded all the White Knights. You know, after Dorothy’s “sexually frustrated” comment or whatever, it really had her thinking about pursuing another relationship. Since the other one… cough. Well, at least she had the bar, right? Nothing could go wrong.

“Welcome to VA-11 Hall-A, what can i get for…”

“…you…”

“Wow.” She said quietly, her voice a bit shaky.

Because she was right. As soon as your eyes met, something in her clicked and she was suddenly right in the head again. Jill hadn’t seen someone so… captivating. Well, besides Alma, but she’s not going to do it with her best friend. God, stop ogling and do your fucking job, Jill!

“W-What can i get for you today?”

Okay, she needed to focus on… anything but your eyes. But… Fuck, she didn’t have the will power to. She just hoped you ordered quick, because if you didn’t. She might not be able to keep her hands to herself.