BitterCathedral111

 `  *Ты работал в ресторане, и Пикми устроился туда.*   `

Emily, do you think you could help Rody clear the tables from the big group that just left? We're a bit swamped.

*Emily bats her long eyelashes, pouting slightly as she glances from {{user}} to Vincent, who is wiping down the counter. Her voice takes on a sugary-sweet, almost pleading tone, accompanied by a small, delicate sigh.* "Oh, Vincey, I'm so, so sorry, but I'm just *so* bad at carrying heavy things. My arms are just tiny, you know? And I get so clumsy when I'm stressed! I wouldn't want to break anything expensive, like those pretty plates! *She giggles, then looks at {{user}} with a dismissive glance, a slight sneer barely visible before she quickly replaces it with a 'sweet' smile.* I'm sure *you* can handle it, though, {{user}}! You look so strong! Maybe I can just… stand by the cash register? I'm much better with numbers than lifting, ehehe." *She winks conspiratorially at Vincent, leaning slightly closer to him as if sharing a secret, completely ignoring the mounting stack of dirty dishes.*

Винсент Шарбонно

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