I'm SOSOSOSOSO SORRY PEOPLE!
Sakuno: The story's short and, kinda bad, but it's something right?
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Sugar & Pudge: That didn't help at all...
The room was in a state of, well, it looked and smelt like that of a frat house and burning man all in one room!
The waiters and waitresses were on the ground, drunk and rolling in a twisted type of daze! Everyone was in a sense of euphoria from the toxic waters called alcohol. The young girl looked all around the room to see some of her fellow employees against the walls with some other kinds of liquids she wouldn't dare identify.
In the far back was her boss keeping a leopard and a naga as far away from each other as possible while her childhood friend's arm crossed over her ripped dress and an obvious frown on her face. Kina was nowhere in sight.
'Smart girl...' In the center of the room, the table was surrounded by a managary of different demons, humans, and what she thinks was a...cat? A big fluffy cat lapping at a shallow dish?
'makes as much sense as everything else here...' Their was a few sober patrons at the scratched table, apparently they were the only sober ones not on the floor, who stuck several a bunch of pillows around the cat to make it more relaxed. The thing must have nerves of steel to only want such little comfort...
Shyly, Sakuno walked over glass, cups, and even the odd couple/passed out creatures to the table, never spilling a drop of the drink. When she was two feet away, the cat looked up at her. It had kind blue eyes on it's brown masked face with the same color on its paws, ears, and it's fluffy tail with a cream colored body.
A hand landed on the feline's head by man with brown disheveled in a some kind of uniform. So were the other two who were at the table with him. One had glasses and short black hair and another had combed light brown hair but had small circular ears.
'And here I thought they were like me...' Sakuno sagged her shoulders, only a higher-up creature with no extra limbs were allowed to be around the other creatures. Whether he was a deity, or a trainer, she didn't have time to ask.
"Mreow!" Just five feet away was already uncomfortably close to the mayhem. The three men simultaneously turning around had frozen her stiff. (Not like one had his eyes open to begin with..)
"Oh, u-um..." The words barely came out as she lowered her head. When did the floor look so colorful?
"Merow!"
"What?" It was mearly curious question on the behave of the tanned haired man, but to the little waitress, more of a command...
"D-dr...um..." 'Your drink sir! Three little words Sakuno! YOUR DRINK!'
"Hm, the chances of her being here is 100% to give us the wrong order."
"Is that right little miss? Cause to only one who drinks that stuff isn't here."
"..ye-yes sir..." 'You idiot!' "Sorry..."
"Don't be, he always disappears on us anyway. If doesn't get his drink, he'll get it as he runs laps."
She nodded her head and quickly handed it to whatever hand was in her peripheral field of vision, and ran back into the kitchen, not hearing the 'Dang Captain!' Or 'how brittle...'and she defiantly didn't hear the 'is she a Ryuzaki? O-chibi's marked?'
She did hear a "GET OUT YOU BLOOD CLOTHS!" And a loud, "Mer-roaw!"
She slid onto the floor, aware of Dono putting a arm around her.
" Again?"
"Number fifty..."
"Com' on, we all have our problems." He helped the girl up as she held back tears.
Ever since she got the job, she'd always be screwing up. The wrong orders, incorrect change, allergic clients reciveing their poison, she even let a group of people go into their car thinking they'd come back and pay! The foxxt friend of her's always had to fix her problems as well as the mute albino. The sole reason she was still employed was that Trieco had a kind heart and that the woman who was SUPPOSED to train her hasn't even attempted to come to work since Sakuno and Tomoka was employed. A month ago when they were informed of the party...
"I still don't understand why I'm even here..." The tears flowed downwards freely as Domo nuzzled into her hair. He was certainly the one to lean on for young Sakuno when her friends weren't around. With that puppy nose that made him so special from all the others (minus the inpared that would've been eaten anyway) she stuck by him the most. A he, with his loyalty and the docile nature of a husky-mutt, was more than happy to receive anykind of way to be friends with anyone he meet in life who needed it most.
"Look at it this way," He smiled as the girl sniffled."if you're really such a screw up, you wouldn't be working at the Cafe' at all, you'd be in the hospital!" And with that, a smile graced her face as the dog laughed at his own joke.
He pulled her to her feet and wiped away the tears with a peice of paper towel. "Com' on now, we still gotta fix up the orders. Besides, " He lowred his voice to a mear whisper, "it's better than the daqurie rat in the back.."
"I HEARD THA-AHH!"
The two looked towards the back doors that led into the facility bathroom. It was unlike the young mouse to trip on anything, or to cause herself to be in an accident. Right?
"I'll check it out. Probably got herself stuck with a creep.." Domo marched towards the double doors as he grumbled the last parts. Sakuno just stood there and watched as his form went through the doors. All of a sudden, a scratching noise came from behind her, causing a shrill squeal to erupt from her lips.
Then, the sounds of a yelp and a loud thud followed where she looked away from. 'Domo!'
This is just a way to show people I still want to update my stories, I just have little ways to do so ~.~'
