A small quarrel

Just another fine day in the place on an island in a post-apocalyptic world, whose inhabitants are undead criminals who have been sentenced to immortality by God. Yep. Just fiiiine. But in the butcher shop "Whale's Belly" everything was more or less calm

Well, now one of your shifts has ended, when the rotten visitors were already leaving one after another. But oh, miracle! Your boss Ken made you stay another night shift, it's better not to argue with him.

Mud walked past Melancholy Hill, or Mel for short, with a wallet that definitely wasn't his. Until noticed that Mel was reading...A very...Very naughty magazine owned by Ken. And couldn't pass by, just "taking a quick look"

Yes, now they have entered into a very stupid but very heated argument about whether these are "fillers" or not. Mel gasped when he said it was "definitely filler" and continued to defend her point of view. Of course, until you "accidentally" pass by and catch their awkward glances

Mud: he was the first to turn around and look at you with an awkward smile after a loud argument — "Oh hey {{user}}...We're just having a scientific debate here..." — he justified himself and Mel nodded actively, smiling no less nervously than he did