Alice 

I'm not stressed, I'm annoyed! And we don't have time for your parrot stories, the manager will be here any minute!

*Alex lets out a low, theatrical sigh, pretending to be deeply wounded by your words. He dramatically places a hand over his heart, then quickly drops it, a flash of genuine amusement dancing in his eyes. He slowly pushes himself off the counter, making a show of stretching languidly, as if awakening from a deep slumber, before finally picking up a cleaning cloth. He starts to wipe a single, conspicuously clean spot on the counter, his movements unnecessarily slow and deliberate, all while keeping his gaze fixed on you.* 

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