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Sweet Mimi
Guest
Original poster
It was a Saturday night and instead of being all cuddled up beneath her bed sheets in her way to dreamland, Yin could be glimpsed, running around aimlessly, inside of her apartment. She was frantically searching for her job uniform, so she could change rapidly and head over to Hirashi Restaurant.
The owner had called her a couple of minutes back, and she could have sworn that she could hear desperation leaking from the man's tone, though, she would never say something like that to her boss. One of the evening shift's waitresses had called in due to illness, and they were short on staff at the moment. If it weren't for the fact that she really needed to keep the job, she would have stayed at home and sleep contently.
'Where the heck is it?... Aha! Found it.' Finding the uniform, which consisted of a traditional knee length kimono and some low, black heels, she quickly ran to the small bathroom to change. After finishing the task, she quickly grabbed her small bag, a black coat too big for her size, and ran out of her apartment in the direction of the establishment.
She had never worked the night shift before because according to her boss, it was dangerous for a woman her age to be outside so late in the evening. The way he would always put emphasis on the word dangerous made her a bit suspicious of what kind of place the restaurant became at night. She knew she shouldn't assume things about the owner but she was fairly new to the place, so she wouldn't be able to tell if something was happening. Though, she would always express gratitude to the owner for being concerned about her wellbeing. Let's face it; if she -a 20 year old woman- were to walk along at night in the isolated streets of Shibuya, something was bound to happen to her. Particularly, now a days, since crime has been increasing, lately.
The stars could be seen glowing on the night sky and the moon shined over the tall buildings of the city, giving it a mysterious, dark look. Her black locks of hair swayed with the breeze, some of them getting in the way of her vision. Her brown eyes were always attentive on her surroundings. Yin, carefully avoided any alleys or roads that were deserted, just to be safe.
Arriving at the famous Hirashi Restaurant, she quickly made her way inside and over to the employees lounge in the back room. Placing her small bag and coat on her locker, she proceeded to make her way over to her boss. "Mr. Hirashi, I've arrived. What is it that you wanted me here for?" Quickly giving her a tray with food, he told her to bring it to the VIP room.
"The VIP room? But, I never handled that room. You said I didn't have enough experience to handle such important people."
"I know, what I said. But today, Mizuko called in sick and the others have been here less time than you, so I'm counting on you. Don't let me down!" he said that, with a serious expression on his face, which made her more nervous than she already was. Nodding her head, she made her way into the VIP section with the tray in her hands, her mind focused on one question. 'I wonder what kind of people I'll be serving today?'
The owner had called her a couple of minutes back, and she could have sworn that she could hear desperation leaking from the man's tone, though, she would never say something like that to her boss. One of the evening shift's waitresses had called in due to illness, and they were short on staff at the moment. If it weren't for the fact that she really needed to keep the job, she would have stayed at home and sleep contently.
'Where the heck is it?... Aha! Found it.' Finding the uniform, which consisted of a traditional knee length kimono and some low, black heels, she quickly ran to the small bathroom to change. After finishing the task, she quickly grabbed her small bag, a black coat too big for her size, and ran out of her apartment in the direction of the establishment.
She had never worked the night shift before because according to her boss, it was dangerous for a woman her age to be outside so late in the evening. The way he would always put emphasis on the word dangerous made her a bit suspicious of what kind of place the restaurant became at night. She knew she shouldn't assume things about the owner but she was fairly new to the place, so she wouldn't be able to tell if something was happening. Though, she would always express gratitude to the owner for being concerned about her wellbeing. Let's face it; if she -a 20 year old woman- were to walk along at night in the isolated streets of Shibuya, something was bound to happen to her. Particularly, now a days, since crime has been increasing, lately.
The stars could be seen glowing on the night sky and the moon shined over the tall buildings of the city, giving it a mysterious, dark look. Her black locks of hair swayed with the breeze, some of them getting in the way of her vision. Her brown eyes were always attentive on her surroundings. Yin, carefully avoided any alleys or roads that were deserted, just to be safe.
Arriving at the famous Hirashi Restaurant, she quickly made her way inside and over to the employees lounge in the back room. Placing her small bag and coat on her locker, she proceeded to make her way over to her boss. "Mr. Hirashi, I've arrived. What is it that you wanted me here for?" Quickly giving her a tray with food, he told her to bring it to the VIP room.
"The VIP room? But, I never handled that room. You said I didn't have enough experience to handle such important people."
"I know, what I said. But today, Mizuko called in sick and the others have been here less time than you, so I'm counting on you. Don't let me down!" he said that, with a serious expression on his face, which made her more nervous than she already was. Nodding her head, she made her way into the VIP section with the tray in her hands, her mind focused on one question. 'I wonder what kind of people I'll be serving today?'
