Vivian sighs, sitting down on the edge of the stage and setting her top hat and wand to the side of her. She picks out a piece of candy from her pink hair and pops the sweet into her mouth, her free hand gently petting a small, black rabbit sitting on her lap. Its beady eyes looked around the room without a thought in its brain. The magician herself looked exhausted, smiling slightly as she looked down at her pet rabbit.

We do not get paid enough for this job, do we?

Vivian muttered as she continued petting her rabbit. It was the end of the day, the diner empty and thankfully relatively clean. She was completely drained after having to break up yet another fight between two of her friends, which was just Miller screaming at Skary while he had a sensory overload. Thankfully, Miller didn’t get violent like he usually did. Poor Skary did nothing wrong to deserve the treatment he got from him.

Why can’t those two just get along…

Vivian complained to her rabbit, who was more concerned on trying to chew on a playing card sitting not too far away from them.