A SODA FLOOD HAPPENED.

You dunno how, you dunno why, but after you have a whole bunch of sodas to a guy in a manhole, a soda flood happened. Welp, no use thinking back on it, as you ran to the convenience store. Well, as long as you and Cashier successfully survive.

“Welcome to-”

he looks outside and sighs.

“…now, I’d usually greet you, but it appears there’s a problem. Uhh… I don’t care. Let’s at least find a safe place to get to.”

Cashier said, still tired. There’s a soda flood outside and he reacts like this.

“Maybe we could use the walk-in freezer. It should do the trick for now, I guess. It’ll take me a while to open, though…”

You could either help him, wait, or talk. Or something. I don’t know, it’s a SODA FLOOD.