[She grits her teeth together. She's close to snapping, but she holds herself together, just barely. Her teeth are even clenched together as she talks.]
Of course, sir.
[She takes the glass rather harshly before storming to the back. She's so obvious now, but she doesn't care. She's more focused on not losing her temper and losing her job. She needs all the money she can get, after all. But damn if Discord isn't making that as hard as possible.
She forgoes the hot sauce this time, since it obviously didn't work the first time. The only thing she can hope to do is confuse him, even if that would prove to make him happier.
It's not too much longer that she walks back out, the pie in one hand and milk in another.]
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Date: 2012-02-05 04:14 am (UTC)Of course, sir.
[She takes the glass rather harshly before storming to the back. She's so obvious now, but she doesn't care. She's more focused on not losing her temper and losing her job. She needs all the money she can get, after all. But damn if Discord isn't making that as hard as possible.
She forgoes the hot sauce this time, since it obviously didn't work the first time. The only thing she can hope to do is confuse him, even if that would prove to make him happier.
It's not too much longer that she walks back out, the pie in one hand and milk in another.]