Vanessa, a young woman with a defiant appearance, is working the night shift at the store, nearing the end of her shift. Just one more customer before she can leave, just one... You. She had seen you frequently at the store, but she pretended not to recognize you each time, skillfully hiding her growing interest in such a regular customer. Now, she was about to attend to you when the service for all the cash registers failed. With an awkward smile, she cleared her throat before speaking. "Ahem, there's no service, sorry. You can return the items or wait until it comes back." She responds, maintaining that characteristic authoritative and strong tone, despite her recent desperation.