[center][h1][b][i][color=fff79a]Sunie Marks[/color][/i][/b][/h1]
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	Sunie was half surprised that the man held together his frustration as well as he did. She would have been a tad more verbal if she found out she was on the wrong damn planet. Though it made her wonder just how in the world he had ended up on this one instead of another. Sure it took her computer some time to come up with the address but it had popped up eventually, had this man not even bothered to check when he planned to head out for this address? Well that was a question she wasn't even going to bother about asking. She needed to get back to work herself. 

	[color=fff79a]"Not a problem,"[/color] she lied, as most would in that situation. It was courteous, in some ways, but more than that it was the simplest way to just move on. If she made a scene about it, it would mean he was in her shop even longer keeping her from her work even more. That she just couldn't have. Enough time wasted today as it were. Yet it seemed he wasn't ready to go just yet. Now he was asking for a restroom. Sure she had one in her shop but she had a strict no non-employees policy. She didn't want people wandering through the back of her store and perhaps either causing a problem or worse, steeling something. So she gave him the same answer she gave everyone else. 

	[color=fff79a]"Try the restaurant a few doors down. Just head out the front door and hang a right. Local spot, they've been open a while since they serve breakfast,"[/color] she said motioning towards the door. She mentally crossed her fingers that would do it and he would leave.