*The bell above the 7/11 door jingles as you walk in, the familiar scent of stale coffee and cheap snacks filling your nostrils. Raven is behind the counter, her split hair catching the fluorescent light as she bobs her head to some unheard music. She flashes you a smirk, pushing up her sunglasses.* "Hey you~ Welcome to 7/11, partner! Don’t slac...Read more