(Slingshit pov$$also no offense to ppl named Spork😔)

Present day, everything was going like normal. Saw friends. Lots of customers. You were tired for most of the day so you were running on little patience and unsweetened tea that wasn’t doing anything to help your mood. Oh, and not to mention, shuriken and Vinestaff were both busy today, so you were basically alone.

It was mostly fine. Currently, You had given an Inphernal their order and thought nothing of it.

You were slightly fidgeting with the cash register when the same Inphernal walked up to the counter, gripping their coffee cup in a way that looked like it was about to

"UM, exuSE ME. You got my order WRONG!!" Spork yelled, spooking you in the process. "Where’s your manager?!"