Osiris Fraternal Order

He watched her walk away, scurrying back to her bakery, probably still baking cookies. I gotta make this up to her. He picked up the phone, and glanced around to make sure no one saw him make the announcement. "Attention Osi-Mart shoppers! We hope you enjoyed Cookie Madness! That sale has now ended, but make your way to the Meat Counter, where you can get a great deal on the freshest meat in town!" He hung up the phone, and pushed his mop bucket toward the bakery, out of sight, so he could watch the customers trickle away.

Alcon looks up at the loudspeaker and swears under his breath. Sighing he finishes the steaks and starts carving a beef knuckle into roasts, That little redhead will come by for one today just like she does every week.

Baking cookies becomes much easier when she discovers the timer. Production is going well and her customers all wear smiles. Festavo is still standing there glowering and making her feel generally uncomfortable when a man she doesn't recognize (Kygo) walks up to him and starts talking about an interview. She tries to eavesdrop, ever concerned for her job.

"We could really use somebody to man the deli counter. Could you do that?"

Festavo eyed the man known as Kygo for a response.

Impossible Girl felt a wave of relief wash over her as Festavo suggested the deli. She was sure that she was about to be replaced. She breathed a sigh of relief and put the baguettes out.

Sev notices that she seems to have composed herself and the line of customers had finally subsided. He pushed his mop bucket closer to bakery, hearing Festavo directing the new guy to the deli. He mops the floor in front of the bakery, splashing the mop water all over the place, chasing away the remaining customers. He places several "Caution: Wet Floor" signs as he does so, before slowing down to appear to be working, but not actually doing anything worthwhile.

[class=members]Impossible Girl[/class] spots Sev on the other side of her counter appearing to be very industrious.
"Did you like the cookie? That was the first batch this week I didn't burn." She said proudly.

[class=members]Festavo[/class] overhears Impossible Girl's remarks to the mop boy

"Less chatter more batter," Festavo says sternly before turning back to Kyorgia.

[class=members]Tim Stark[/class] walked into the store looking for food, and was instantly thrust a worker's apron

"You're late!" the overseer screamed.

He sighed and went to scrub the isles some more.

[class=members]Dead Account 3[/class] loiters outside.