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[Rei is working the late late shift at a seedy diner all by herself. And by seedy diner, I mean the dining room. That somehow employs people for the duration of the event but really isn't that much different, except all gritty and film noir-y.

SHUT UP IT WORKS SOMEHOW.

She'll be closing up in an hour or so, and in the meantime, she's wiping things down and getting ready. Her inner monologue is pretty quiet for the moment, focused on the mundane tasks of work.]



[ooc: Rei's monologue will appear in italics following her normal speech. But um you probably shouldn't expect her to be thinking much more than she actually says most of the time. :||||]

Date: 2011-07-18 01:13 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] second-first.livejournal.com
Yes. Some of them.

But not me. Not yet.

Date: 2011-07-18 01:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gotyourhair.livejournal.com
I'd hate to think of something happening to this place, I'm fond of it.

For once, I don't even mean it as a threat, although she might take it that way.

Date: 2011-07-18 01:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] second-first.livejournal.com
I take him at face value. I have no reason not to.

[She nods and moves to wipe more stuff off.]