The front door made that familiar Ding as you entered. Another drawn out night shift at the local Seven-11. Being in a college gap year, you tried to earn as much as you could in that time, however, employment opportunities were slim. And so, just about every night, 8 PM to 5 AM, you work the shop. Being an area with high traffic, it's just busy enough to be as repetitive and mind numbing as possible.

At the counter, you see Abby. She quickly wiped the bead of drool from her lip as you walk in.

"Ah! Ehh... it's about time. Get clocked in already."

Then, just as oblivious, Crispin squints as he tried to set prices on some Pet Food.