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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2012 5:59 am
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2012 6:57 am
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/// The girl had been - strange, to say the least. Poppi knew she couldn't say too much that could get her fired. Respect the customers. Take their s**t. Apologise when faced with an accusation. Earn the money. But, she didn't seem altogether bad, just impatient and maybe a bit hungry, which was understandable. To be fair, the staff should be the most impatient, much more so than any of the rich people staying here. The food she had brought along had made her mouth water, and without looking, Poppi could already taste the faint hints of lobster on her tongue. Reaching for the cover... just one bite. Then she'd snapped back to reality, realising just how stupid she'd been. One bite of that, and her family would starve. How had life gotten so hard, anyways? ...
[The Tavern Wench.]
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2012 7:09 am
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2012 9:28 am
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2012 9:46 am
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2012 9:54 am
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2012 10:08 am
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2012 12:48 pm
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/// The reply to her forced question was almost laughable, though Poppi felt for a flicker of a moment the genuine sincerity emanating from this girl. What she couldn't understand that her little act of kindness could bring on a whole wave of troubles for the both of them, but most of all, the quiet, relatively peaceful lifestyle Poppi had worked so hard to make. A bite of that lobster. Five minutes, maybe ten, at most. Then it would all come tumbling down on her. Job. Money. Family. Life. Nodding her thanks at the girl, Poppi lowered her head slightly and re-closed the room door, hoping their brief, friendly meeting would end at that. Returned to the spot where she'd hurriedly left the food cart. Tried to forget the kindness she'd been shown. But as the thoughts cleared, something else had to happen, her peace shattered again. Leaving the cart again, Poppi ran in the direction of the piercing scream, hoping that nothing too serious had happened. ...
[The Tavern Wench.]
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