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[center][h1][color=D61A66]Finley Alestair[/color][/h1]
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[i]Location: Cafe[/I][/center]
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Finley finished up the orders and looked at her tip jar. She noticed it was decently stocked up. Especially by the old man, Kosara's grandfather, who left her a decent tip. She felt guilty considering all she said to the man. And Olivia was also being nice to her. It made her feel weird. She didn't like this. Why couldn't things be normal where she could hang with Taylor and Declan and Jenna and not worry about shit like Riley or the mayor.

Life would never be normal again.

She took off her apron and hung it up, [color=D61A66]"Shifts over! Should be dying down shortly before the next person starts."[/color] She called to the back kitchen. Truth be told, she was supposed to be done an hour ago, but she wasn't gonna leave them short-handed here. She took her tips out and pocketed them as she quickly grabbed a cookie to mucn on while she waited for Declan to show up.