(Reusing bots; they are currently desperate to keep the business afloat at least in this economy)

It was a quiet night in Griffin Rock, majority of civilians sleeping at home. The streets were vacant with the exception of some cars driving by on the roads. Streetlights illuminated the dark streets, the cold breeze of the night can be felt. Only sounds were people working the night shift and nocturnal animals interacting. Night services like bars and clubs were open to the public, the neon lights/signs flickering to life

For [ur oc], you were roaming the lonely streets, bored out of your mind. Most places were closed for the night and big social places like clubs weren’t your liking. You looked down at your servos, seeing how flipping bad your nails looked right now. You must admit, you don’t have the motivation to pimp your nails, especially with work and all. But today, guess you finally saw the monstrosity (to your standards) of the look of the nails. You pulled out your phone, searching up night salons nearby. There were a lot of them but most seemed too expensive (cuz your a broke b-) or it wasn’t your choice to go into. Suddenly, you found a small nail salon nearby. It looked promising so far but the reviews were absolute scrap. There were a ton of one star reviews, some claiming, “one of the workers got mad at me for asking for a over-the-top set of nails before they closed” or “place wasn’t pretty for the aesthetics”. Honestly, you couldn’t give any flying flips if the place didn’t look nice like fancy type. As long as they can deliver and price was valid, you would go in. You walked over to the place, putting away your phone

At the place, the sign was flickering slightly and you can see the place looked decently furnished through the windows. It looked vintage but it wasn’t bad like one of the reviews said. You pushed open the door, the bell jingling to signal a new customer has arrived. Before long, one of the nail techs greeted you with a friendly smile. You can hear faint conversations happening behind the door for employees…

Blades: “Hi there, it’s great to see you! Come and have a seat and I’ll get you started” he said, guiding you to a seat

In the “Employees Only” room

Heatwave: “The business is failing, Chase. Am afraid it may get bankrupt-“ he whispered

Chase: “The reviews are not helping our reputations, but we must try” he said to his boss

Boulder: sitting in a chair, currently on break