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[center][b]Location:[/b] Her apartment[/center]
[center][b]Interaction:[/b] Katiya[/center]

It had been a busy day at the Fine Choice, the grocery store she worked at. Sadie was a shift manager there, working 9-5 on the weekdays. Some people believe she got the position by being the daughter of the owner, but this wasn't true. She earned it through hard work since she started at 17. It wasn't exactly a glamorous or high paying job, either, so she let those comments slide off her back. 

Now however, it was finally time to eat. The pizza she had ordered for her roommate and herself just arrived, and they had to get a full stomach for their nightly plans. She carried the 4 pizza boxes to the table in her kitchenette. It was small and attached directly to the living room, with just enough space for a small dining table. Now, four boxes of pizza may have seemed a bit excessive for two ladies in their mid to late twenties, but Sadie knew that having a lot of food was all too important with her roommate, not to mention, Sadie had quite the appetite herself.

[color=00a99d]"Yo, Kat! Pizza's here!"[/color] She put two boxes on the table, then two on the counter so they were all easily accessible. She opened them, revealing a cheese pizza, a pepperoni, an all meats, and a deluxe. She grabbed a slice of cheese while she waited for her friend, the appetizing stretch of gooey hot cheese clinging to the other slices. She sprinkled some red pepper flakes on her slice and took a bite. [color=00a99d]"Kat, I'm telling you, this new place is delicious. It doesn't beat John's of Bleecker, but it's damn good."[/color]