Little Do You Know
"Hey, Katie?" you ask, walking up to your manager at the back of the kitchen. Unsanitarily, she's playing on her phone.
"Yeah?" she mumbles without looking up.
"Uh, I was thinking that maybe we could get the water heater fixed."
Her eyes shoot up and stare daggers at you. "WHAT? You think I can afford that, paying all you brats more than I make? No."
"Come on, Katie," you tell her. "What if we all pitched in, huh? The water's cold and the filter's almost broken, too. We can't serve unfiltered water to the customers."
"Ah, damn you. Who says we can't?"
"Um... everyone," you reply.
"Goddamnit." Katie rolls her eyes. "I lost five hundred dollars jus' now." She snaps her fingers in your face. "Git. And no break for you."
"Yeah?" she mumbles without looking up.
"Uh, I was thinking that maybe we could get the water heater fixed."
Her eyes shoot up and stare daggers at you. "WHAT? You think I can afford that, paying all you brats more than I make? No."
"Come on, Katie," you tell her. "What if we all pitched in, huh? The water's cold and the filter's almost broken, too. We can't serve unfiltered water to the customers."
"Ah, damn you. Who says we can't?"
"Um... everyone," you reply.
"Goddamnit." Katie rolls her eyes. "I lost five hundred dollars jus' now." She snaps her fingers in your face. "Git. And no break for you."