Posted March 7, 2021, 2:24 a.m. by Civilian Marishka (Lounge Host) (Catt Bennett)
Ted and Sunny tried not to notice that this was the fourth time Marishka had walked from her seat at the bar, to her office, and back again. Each time she looked even more frustrated in that way only she could. She was cursing under her breath in a colorful mix of Klingon and Orion. Each time it was getting a bit louder. Something about missing blue water but they couldn’t quite make it out. It could have been something else.
Finally she slammed a fist down on the dirty bar top and glared at her volunteer staff.
“Get back to the storage rooms and check again. We’re missing a shipment and that can’t be. While you’re at it, bring me another cup of coffee.”
People scattered at her words and Rachael approached from Marishka’s left.
“Hey boss, I got your coffee and a shot of that whiskey you always keep behind the bar, just in case.”
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