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>>5240903

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>>5240903
>>Nautical Nariko.
>Ask Crossbill to sneak inside the restaurant to switch the orders around, so they go to the wrong tables! Eventually, the ones leaving will be hungry enough to eat here. Disgruntled clients will serve as the base of your customers.

>>5240903
>La Bova Happé.
>Send Chio and Crossbill to promote the Food Cart through the streets nearby.

>>5240903
>Better than the Fat guy’s.
>Send Chio and Crossbill to promote the Food Cart through the streets nearby.

>>5240903
>>The Brimstone Path.
>Ask Crossbill to sneak inside the restaurant to switch the orders around, so they go to the wrong tables! Eventually, the ones leaving will be hungry enough to eat here. Disgruntled clients will serve as the base of your customers.

>>5240903
>La Bova Happé.
>Ask Crossbill to sneak inside the restaurant to switch the orders around, so they go to the wrong tables! Eventually, the ones leaving will be hungry enough to eat here. Disgruntled clients will serve as the base of your customers.

>>5240903
>Nautical Nariko.
>Ask Crossbill to sneak inside the restaurant to switch the orders around, so they go to the wrong tables! Eventually, the ones leaving will be hungry enough to eat here. Disgruntled clients will serve as the base of your customers.

>>5240905
>Nautical Nariko.
No one will get that joke but us.
>Ask Crossbill to sneak inside the restaurant to switch the orders around, so they go to the wrong tables! Eventually, the ones leaving will be hungry enough to eat here. Disgruntled clients will serve as the base of your customers

>>5240903
>Nautical Nariko.
>Ask Crossbill to sneak inside the restaurant to switch the orders around, so they go to the wrong tables! Eventually, the ones leaving will be hungry enough to eat here. Disgruntled clients will serve as the base of your customers.

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“How about we call this food cart the Nautical Nariko?” You tap the bad boy to show you’re serious. “Since we’re serving seafood and stuff.”

“I do think it’s a lovely name. But didn’t you confuse me with someone named that?” Chio is bothered by it.

“Huh, ya know, I don’t think the details matter.” You wink at Chio to pretend this has something to do with you being from the future so she can drop the issue!

“Why are you winking at me in that disturbing manner? Did Charlotte do something to your glasses?” Chio didn’t get the idea at all.

“I cleaned them for him!” Crossbill is irritated by Chio’s comment. She’s obviously lying. “Do tell, who is this Nariko?”

“Like I said, the details don’t matter. It’s just a cute name, I think.” You diminish the topic’s importance.

“Ooooh, It’s your ex. Got it.” Crossbill gets it horribly wrong! Nariko is just your hobo!

“Pardon me?!” Chio is gobsmacked by this supposed revelation!

“I’ll never name something for those reasons.” To be fair, the Nautical Nina has a good ring to it...

“Y-You’re interested in me because I look like your ex?!” Chio can’t let this be.

“That’s gotta sting.” Crossbill chuckles. She’s the worst bestie ever!

“You two are just horribly wrong. Nariko is just a good friend of mine from where I come from!” You glare at Chio so she gets a clue. She seems to have realized what’s going on. “And since Chio liked the name when I confused her, I thought it’d be fitting. Happy? Can we move on?” You had to clear things up to hope for some calm.

“Y-Yes, that’ll suffice.” Chio understands now why you are trying to change topics.

“Hmm, I don’t buy it, Knockout.” Despite nicknaming herself after a bird, Crossbill is a terrible wingwoman!

“It’s natural that you don’t buy anything, you’re just a petty criminal.” Chio retorts with some spice.

“Stop calling me a petty criminal, you boofhead!” Crossbill is tired of being called out.

“I’m absolutely NOT a boofhead!” Chio acts offended.

“Cut it out, you two, please. We’re friends!” You get in the middle of both boofheads. “Anyway, are you in favor of my stupid name or not?”

Chio and Crossbill both nod…

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>>5241037

“Okay, then, Crossbill, I have a plan…” You explain to the petty bird criminal your master plan to get clients! Crossbill will infiltrate the restaurant to switch the orders around, so they go to the wrong tables! The disgruntled clientele will be your customers. “How is it?”

“Smart idea, Bestie.” Crossbill smirks from ear to ear. She’ll have an act of more direct revenge like she originally wanted. “Time to rock…” The darkness consumes the bird away…

“I-I only agreed because I truly believe your word that this Nariko is just a mere friend of yours…” Chio reveals as she continues working on the sign. It looks finished! She’s fast!

“I’m not lying.” You begin prepping the ingredients.

“As I said, I’m certain you speak the truth!” Chio means it! “Now let’s end this conversation!”

How do you respond?

>“I do find it funny how jealous you’re getting.” Tease the mother cow.
>“Aww, but I like talking to you…” It’s not like prepping food needs all of your attention.
>“Yes, ma’am!” Agree and smile. Chio will be happy with you being more obedient.
>Write In.

>>5241041
>>“I do find it funny how jealous you’re getting.” Tease the mother cow.

>>5241041
>>“Aww, but I like talking to you…” It’s not like prepping food needs all of your attention.
Gentle tease is best tease.

>>5241041
>“Yes, ma’am!” Agree and smile. Chio will be happy with you being more obedient.
Cows like dogs you know

>>5241041
>“I do find it funny how jealous you’re getting.” Tease the mother cow.

>>5241041
>“Yes, ma’am!” Agree and smile. Chio will be happy with you being more obedient.

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“I do find it funny how jealous you’re getting.” You start teasing the future mother of two Narikos.

“J-Jealous?! Ridiculous! I’m a confident woman who’s going to take the art world by storm! How can someone like me be jealous of some stranger…?” Chio loses her marbles over hinting that she might be a little insecure.

“That’s what makes it funny.” You don’t take it seriously.

“Are you calling me over the top?” Chio did that herself, but no, that’s not what you’re saying.

“I’m calling you a bit silly in good fun. There’s nothing wrong with being silly every once in a while, remember?” You remind Chio she doesn’t have to try hard. Maybe spending time with Crossbill reset her mindset.

“Hmph, you take those words to heart in excess.” Chio is now calling you silly! How petty!

“You know what words you should take to heart? How much I like teasing you.” You chuckle as you chop down the food.

“Y-You’re unbelievable.” Chio rolls her eyes, annoyed.

“But don’t be jealous, Chio. It’s all fine, really. How could I not like being around you?” You get closer to tease her more.

“I-Indeed, you’ve said as much repeatedly. I wouldn’t mind hearing it more...” Chio is fishing for even more compliments. “Anyway, jealousy never crossed my mind. That’s something your pesky little mind came up with on its own! Like this substandard name…” Chio shows you the sign for the Nautical Nariko! “How is it?”

“As wonderful as I knew you’d do it.” You nod.

“N-Naturally, your expectations were met!” Chio nods, very proud of herself.

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>>5241153

“Lemme hang it up…” You put it over the Food Cart. “Perfect! Nice job, Chio!”

“As I said, it was never in doubt.” Chio is loving this attention.

“Hey, lovebirds! I thought you’d be kissing by now, but my bestie doesn’t seem to have any game!” Crossbill is back as the terrible Wingwoman she is! “Nice sign! Pops out and everythin’! Good work, Edamura.”

“Thank you, Charlotte. It couldn’t have gone any other way.” Chio loves getting praised.

“You’re all about standing out, aren’t ya?” Crossbill giggles. “We still need to make more signs, so the customers know what’s up. Put the menu standouts and the prices.”

“Hmph, I already know that.” Chio starts working on what’s next.

After a few minutes, the first row of annoyed clients came out of the restaurant, the first one didn’t even turn his head your way. A couple thought about eating here, but the woman deemed this place ‘too tacky’. But another couple decides to give you a shot! Crossbill is acting as the de facto cashier/waitress, Chio is aiding the kitchen as your new Wilma replacement. Tomato for Tomato, an equivalent exchange...

You need to gain the customers' love to start growing! And to grow to be a pain to the Modern Flavor! This is the first and most important step of the Nautical Nariko!

What do you do?

>Offer the meal for free! Create some goodwill with the clients!
>Tell Crossbill to act all charming! She seems charismatic enough to be likable to the clients!
>Ask them what happened that made them leave the building. Maybe the loud complaints will deter new clients from entering the Modern Flavor.
>Just do what you do best, and that’s cooking! The quality of your food will speak for itself.
>Write In.

(Last Reply of the Day, we return on Monday!)

>>5241155
>>Just do what you do best, and that’s cooking! The quality of your food will speak for itself.

>>5241155
>Ask them what happened that made them leave the building. Maybe the loud complaints will deter new clients from entering the Modern Flavor.

>>5241162
Adding more to this, we can try poaching some employee's from Modern Flavor.

>>5241162
>>5241165
Supporting.

>>5241155
Backing this>>5241162
>>5241165
Lets rip this guy a new one, with his own employee's!

>>5241162
+1

>>5241155
>>Just do what you do best, and that’s cooking! The quality of your food will speak for itself.

>>5241155
>Just do what you do best, and that's cooking!

Aah, I think maybe I see how this arc is going to end.

I think that we're going to end up having to ask Wilma whether she'll come back with us into our world where she's miserable and has had a miserable life...but can help us, or stay here where she and her friends are happy.

That's kind of perfect theming for her arc too. Going from being so miserable she relinquished her body to a Flame to willingly going back to face the misery, to help us and her other new friends.

Or do I have it all wrong?

>>5243332
I can't say for sure but it's some good speculation. Only real problem I can see with it is that this Wilma we currently know and the Wilma in the future aren't necessarily the same so I'm not sure if it would play out like that. Still, glad to see people thinking about stuff like this whether they're right or wrong

>>5243378
I'm pretty sure it was stated that the Wilma here and the Wilma there...shared the same soul or something? I think San said it.

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The plan is first and foremost to make the Modern Flavor pay for ruining the night for you three, so taking away as many customers as possible is the top priority. You’re going to sink them! And what’s a better way to destroy a place’s reputation than a bunch of bad reviews being broadcasted? You’re going to ask your new clients why they decided to ditch their reservation to eat here!

It works like a charm! The middle aged couple had no qualms about airing their grievances, especially because it’s not the first time something like this happened. They complained about how the Modern Flavor doesn’t treat its own regulars well even if the manager does what he can to accommodate, how they disregarded their roots, and they don’t think about the locals. The few people who were hesitant about entering the restaurant ended up not choosing to get in.

Though, the couple is loud and they might’ve scared potential customers, well, until another disappointed customer leaving the Modern Flavor joined their bickering. Then another one joined… And another one… It kept going until all the space around the cart was filled to the brim.

Thankfully, one of your clients is a pond fisherman that sells his merchandise on his own stand at the biweekly Grocery Fair (every Tuesday and Thursday at the Shopping District), who decided to aid the Nautical Nariko by expanding it! He installed a tent, and put down some plastic tables and chairs for future clients. The thing has light bulbs! Pretty sweet! He said he always sides with the underdogs, and he’s disappointed with what the Modern Flavor did to his fish. You weren’t planning on taking the business to the next level, but here you are. Though, your ‘regulars’ preferred eating on the cart, all cramped…

This created a dozen problems with more clients showing up! The dishes are piling up, the orders are stacking, and addressing each new customer is taking its time. It’s a logistical nightmare. With the workload embiggening, you proposed to pouch some of the employees from your rival place.

“Poach them? They aren’t going to come.” Crossbill is the harbinger of bad news!

“Why not?” You ask as you make your magic, one that would make Bruna proud!

“T-This place isn’t CotF certified, you get no credits for working here.” Crossbill finds having to explain this to you a lil’ bit perplexing. “Why else would anyone enslave themselves in that dump otherwise?”

“There’s a clause that any business owned by members of the program is automatically considered government certified and eligible for credits. They never intended for this part of the law to be applied as it’s virtually impossible for one of us to own any type of property, but it was written down to feign goodwill.” Chio points out as she cleans the dishes as fast as she can. “It was a pipe dream of mine to create my own by selling my paintings and employing my sisters.”

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>>5243456

A couple of the clients confirm what Chio is saying. Hell, one of them will help with the paperwork as long as the place stays open. It isn’t as easy as just starting a business out of thin air, so this helps immensely! You three awkwardly thank the good woman for her help!

“Well, there you have it!” You can steal employees! Though, you think it’s illegal…

“In that case… Hey! Big Ben! I know you were listenin’! Join us!” Crossbill is as subtle as a woodpecker. “Deal with the dishes and welcome aboard!”

“I hope not to cause much trouble.” It’s the Giant (for a middleschooler) Guard Middleschooler! He adjusts his glasses and walks over from near the entrance of the Modern Flavor. Crossbill lets you know his name is Benjamin.

“Nah, friend, you’re welcome here.” You smile. Benjamin is a neat kid even if he’s 3 times the size of one.

“Thank you, Cohen was more than right. You're a really cool guy.” Big Ben seems stuck with the Cohen thing. “I’m surprised you came over to this place. Your food is better.”

“Marginally.” Chio has made a lot of progress, but your food is not something she will agree to openly praise any time soon. She gets booed by your regulars “D-Don’t boo me!”

“Boofhead.” Crossbill chuckles.

“Enough!” Chio goes back to working as your assistant. But it doesn’t mean work is going swiftly…

Nobody said being an entrepreneur is easy…

What do you do?

>Steal more Employees from the Modern Flavor. It’ll probably cause a scene if all of them quit though.
>Call Annette again and request Booze! The clients are demanding refreshments, and that’s the part you didn’t think twice about. Though, drunks are not easy to deal with.
>Work twice as hard! You’ll be exhausted after this, but it’ll be all worth it!
>Downsize! This was too much to handle for your crew!
>Write In.

>>5243460
>>Call Annette again and request Booze! The clients are demanding refreshments, and that’s the part you didn’t think twice about. Though, drunks are not easy to deal with.

>>5243460
>Call Annette again and request Booze! The clients are demanding refreshments, and that’s the part you didn’t think twice about. Though, drunks are not easy to deal with.

>>5243460
>Call Annette again and request Booze! The clients are demanding refreshments, and that’s the part you didn’t think twice about. Though, drunks are not easy to deal with.

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Well, a lot of people here have complained about the selection of drinks, so It's better if you address this problem! Hopefully, Annette can provide you with the goods once again! Hell, you have money to cover the cost now, so it’s better for her! With Chio filling your post for a little bit, you make your way to the phone booth to make another key call.

Annette is overjoyed to hear your voice once again! Your request has her unprepared, but she says she’ll find a way to get everything you need and hangs up. She was so excited. You wonder if it’s normal for someone to cut off phone calls as quickly as she does? Maybe she knows phone booths are expensive and wants you to save money! What a great gal she is!

You run back to the Nautical Nariko to find everything running well still, except for one messy guest willing to cause a commotion.

“Hey, hey, hey. What in the cold hell is this place?” That’s the fat Manager of the lousy place, Dustin! He seems confused by your beautiful food fish-bovine mobile.

“I know this might be a rare sight for you but this is called a successful business.” Chio has snark to spare.

“And these are happy employees! Woah! What a concept!” Crossbill grabs your new right hand man by the neck and smiles! You need a left hand.

“Smartasses.” The manager is immediately displeased by the answers he’s receiving.

“You. Stop saying that.” You exclaim as you reclaim your spot behind the kitchen.

“You shut up, racoon face. I have a new concept for ya lot: Health Hazard. This whole thing is one minefield for a health inspector. Don’t make me call the authorities and get out.” The Manager is playing dirty. He gets booed by your patrons. “Don’t boo me, I’m right. When ye fall sick, don’t blame me.”

“Wrong. We meticulously cleaned every corner of this aesthetically pleasing looking food cart.” Chio did spend a lot of time making sure the cart was clean.

“That’s for the authorities to decide! I betcha don’t have a permit to run this place.” Fat Dustin is a man who never smiles.

“We do. Look.” Crossbill grabs a piece of paper clinging on the cart. It’s a permit to run the food cart! But it’s not under your name, and you can assure it isn’t on the older owner’s name either… “Anything to say now, Slimeball?”

“You illegally poached my employees as well. What’s up with that?” Dustin is trying to build a case by whatever means he has.

“Y-You fired me.” Crossbill is in awe at the stupidity of the Modern Flavor’s employee.

“I meant the fat kid.” He has no right to call anyone fat…

“I’m a strongman, sir.” Big Ben adjusts his glasses. You approve. You megane folks need to stick together.

“Don’t blame me, son. Yer built like a barrel, and the only thin’ inside you is tears.” Dustin doesn’t regret it one bit.

>>5243608


“I thought you didn’t need CotF scum.” It’s your turn to throw some shit at him!

“I work with what the new owner hands me, smartass.” Dustin shakes his head. “Still, very much illegal. Stop stealin’ my customers and close this place down, or you’re gonna see my less pleasant side. No more Mr. Nice Manager. That’s my final offer. Now barrel, come with me.”

How do you respond?

>“I’m pretty sure the police are too busy to handle this little quarrel. It’s better if you offer a better service than wasting your time here squabbling with us.” You won’t close the Nautical Nariko!
>“Okay, we’ll close down…” Lament that the Manager has outwit you and… what the hell, why are you quitting?!
>“This is my counter offer to all your employees: a better work environment and a slightly better pay! Switch now!” Hostile takeover time!
>Write In.

>>5243612

Also, Last Reply of the Day, we continue tomorrow! Sorry for the shorter session.

>>5243612
>Get the lady who helped with the paperwork and see if you can build a case against him.
>Then pull a fast one on him by calling the health inspector on both of you.

>>5243623
Supporting

>>5243623
I think Crossbill just scribbled the paper into looking like a certificate.

Let's just call Zullekom, get the big guns out here to show him what's what.

>>5243612
this>>5243623

>>5243623
Sure, this

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“He’s not Barrel! He’s Big Ben!” Crossbill is beyond annoyed by the disrespectful manager. The people are booing him again! Your petty supporters are with you! “And he ain’t going back!”

“I prefer Benjamin, but I don’t mind as long as part of my name is there.” Benjamin is a soft-spoken guy, and remains resolute on staying. You speculate on if he would accept being called him ‘Jamin’ after what he said. Like, it’s not often that people use the last bit of a name for nicknames. It’s usually the part of the naming convention that is shared by many like with ’Robert’ and ’Norbert’, so you understand why it doesn’t catch up. Imagining someone being called ‘Bert’ gives a little bit of a chuckle. Hold on… now that you think about it, there are people named Bert! Your suggestion might have some merit! But ‘Jamin’ sounds like ‘Jamming’ and that’s not the first thing that comes to your mind when you’re thinking about Ben-Jamin here… What a complex topic.

“Ya people need to stop booin’ me. I’ve served this community for years and I deserve some molecules of respect.” Dustin feels backstabbed by everyone around here even if it’s a frontal move. Not like a stab wound could reach his internal organs. If it is like he says, this community might not be great. But you have a huge hunch that he’s embellishing reality. “I’m just doin’ mah job and I know everyone here knows what’s like when there are bits you don’t wanna do but have to push through.”

“But we know our rights! And if we don’t know them all, I believe our lovely patron here can give us the advice we need” You turn to the lady lawyer who spoke up before.

“…Absolutely.” The lawyer adjusts her glasses with her wrists.

“You tryin’ to sue us…?” The Manager speaks for the whole restaurant behind him as his bewilderment throws him on a loop. Then he realizes something that makes him feel confident. “Don’t make me laugh. She can’t help you, her firm is our legal advisor, there’s a conflict of interests.”

“…If you continue pestering them, our partnership will be null and void.” The lawyer doesn’t hesitate to stand up for the Nautical Nariko. “Sir, I was very clear when I told you to not mess with my food.”

“T-There’s like two firms in the entire town, you can’t be this petty.” The hypocritical Dustin didn’t see this coming.

“It appears you lost more than a couple of clients in one night... Are you planning on banning them all to save face as well?” Chio puffs up.

“They all’ll come back once the health inspector looks at this place. I guarantee it.” Dustin doesn’t know why he was worried earlier if this is the best way to go about it.

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>>5244682

“Let’s see what he has to say about both of our places.” You adjust your glasses. Your permit might be fake, but he doesn’t know how hard you’re bluffing. Crossbill does though, and she looks horrified.

“Both…?” Dustin is thinking this over. He realizes he hasn’t taken a deeper look at his restaurant lately. “Gah! This ain’t over, you’ll regret this!” He huffs and puffs away back to where he came from. Your customers start cheering. You thank them all for their patronage.

With the Manager’s stint done, you expected Annete’s arrival with the beverages at a moment’s notice while continuing to run the business. But it turned out that destiny had other plans. Several of your patrons greeted and cheerfully advised your new guest on what to eat as he makes his way to ask for an order: It’s Sieb. You can tell he has more goodwill from this very specific group of townsfolk gathered. He’s so well-liked in fact that they make some space in the already well-cramped food cart instead of him grabbing a table elsewhere.

“It seems like I’ve seen a ghost.” The Orphanage of the Blue caretaker Sieb addresses you first. You thought he’d be arrested at this point, or at least still out from Ophelia possessing his body.

You have no idea what to do or what to say.

What do you do or say?

>“Welcome, welcome. Crossbill here will take your order.” Act like nothing out of the ordinary is happening.
>“Sorry, I’m not serving you.” Kick Sieb out even if you get the ire of your clients. If Dustin can manage, you can too!
>“Your order?” Don’t act friendly at all.
>“…” Ignore him. You’re just a chef cooking food.
>Drag him away and talk to him in private.
>Write In.

>>5244686
>“Welcome, welcome. Crossbill here will take your order.” Act like nothing out of the ordinary is happening.

>>5244686
>>“Welcome, welcome. Crossbill here will take your order.” Act like nothing out of the ordinary is happening.
He helped us out earlier but still keep an eye on him. Also maybe ask if we can have a chat later?

>>5244686
>“Welcome, welcome. Crossbill here will take your order.” Act like nothing out of the ordinary is happening.
Remember - customers first (unlike SOME establishments!), possible defense against a man who might be angry on you for kidnapping his boss later.

>>5244700
Yeah, let's do this.

>>5244686
>“…” Ignore him. You’re just a chef cooking food.

>>5244686
>“Welcome, welcome. Crossbill here will take your order.” Act like nothing out of the ordinary is happening.

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“Welcome, welcome. Crossbill here will take your order.” You act like nothing out of the ordinary is happening.

“…” By the looks of it, Chio remembers who this guy is.

“…” Crossbill senses you acting a tiny bit off. Just the inflection of your voice gives it away.

“Ha, ha, ha. Very well, I haven’t eaten all day, it’s like I lost control… of the time!” Sieb has an eerie sensible chuckle. Nobody else seems to mind despite how odd you felt it was… “I see you’re doing much better than the last time I heard you.”

“Maybe we could have a chat later to clear up some things.” You propose to leave everyone else out of this.

“That’d be lovely, but I only have as much time as this wonderful meal is going to take me to enjoy.” Sieb responds to your proposition shortly after Crossbill takes his order.

“You weren’t planning on gulping it down, so I bet you’ll end up with a minute or two to spare.” You put the meal in front of him.

“My, one simply does not refuse to take his time to enjoy the few simple pleasures of life.” Sieb remains cordially insistent. “How’s Wilma doing?”

Chio stops scrubbing the plates.

…

How do you respond?

>“Wilma? I don’t know any Wilmas. I know a Wich though.” Try clueing Crossbill in.
>“She’s doing fine, having the time of her life.” Be honest but give little clues.
>“I said we can talk later, if you don’t have the time, it’ll be in another moment.” You won’t say a peep here.
>“It’s none of your business anymore, Sieb.” Stare deep into his eyes to show how serious you are.
>Write In.

>>5244893
>Start recommending food items and drinks instead

>>5244893
>“I said we can talk later, if you don’t have the time, it’ll be in another moment.” You won’t say a peep here.
Don't give him anything, make him also want to talk to us

>>5244899
Changing to this to get rid of tie

>>5244893
Seriously is it just me who sees a strange resemblance between Sieb and Johnny?

>>5244934
Who knows, maybe Ema slept more than she led on

>>5244934
I mean, they both have messy hair and glasses

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“I said we can talk later, if you don’t have the time, it’ll be in another moment.” Your lips are sealed. If you keep indulging him, he’s going to keep talking as he wants.

“As long as you don’t disappear.” Sieb continues being passive-aggressive. “How long does the food take?”

“A couple of minutes, sir. Be patient and let the cook do his job, please.” Big Ben is the one who responds. He also noticed how uncomfortable the conversation was going even if he was busy with the other tables.

Minutes later, Sieb’s plate is ready.

“Smells exquisite.” Sieb gives it a good sniff in a rather uncomfortable manner. Nobody but you and Crossbill seemed to mind or notice.

“Eugh.” Crossbill looks away from Sieb’s view and acts like she’s about to puke. “Here’s your drink, mister. You’re the only one around happy to drink some juice. Please don’t smell it.”

“Thank you, dear.” Sieb smiles tenderly, which to you looks disturbing. The other customers and him start chatting about mundane stuff related to things they’ve done together. You’d pry, but it’s so dull you feel like it’s not worth your attention for now.

Speaking of drinks, look who’s arrived! It’s Annette and she’s carrying a bunch of bottle containers. She looks absolutely lost for words upon seeing what the little food cart that dreamed too big has accomplished in such a short amount of time. The customers cheer upon realizing what she’s bringing! You thank Annette for coming all the way over here to deliver the goods herself again! Crossbill and Jamin help discharge everything and start serving the customers their favorite drinks, leaving Annette without doing much but talk.

“W-Woah, this is sooo impressive! There are so many people around, it’s like the shopping district during the day but with fewer people walking around, you know? Like it’s cluttered to the brim with good people! We folks in Xumenlo are always open to new people and new ideas, but this is so cool, I don’t know what else to say!” Annette starts gushing about the patronage! “I do, hehe, there’s something I need to talk to you about, it’s gonna be awkward, but like earlier, you said some things I wasn’t agreeing with you on, so I wanted to clear up some misunderstandings and—”

“Don’t worry, Annette, I know. You don’t have to pretend that payment wasn’t an issue. Here. This should cover the cost for everything and the drinks!” You hand her a bunch of money that Chio evaluated to cost the costs and way more!

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>>5245111

“T-Thanks, but this isn’t…” Annette grabs the money but doesn’t feel comfortable taking it...

“Enough?” Chio grabs your arm by your side.

“W—W—W-Who a-a-are you?” Annette never paid attention to anything but you for unclear motives.

“I’m his closest associate and business partner: Chio Edamura! I haven’t seen you around, nice to meet you!” Chio stands right next to you. “And I do agree. Your help should be greatly recompensated, so expect a bonus payment tomorrow.”

“Hey, Bestie, don’t throw money away just because this boofhead says so.” Crossbill overheard part of the conversation. “And I know you two lovebirds were having a date, but don’t stand too close to him while he’s cooking, it’s dangerous.” Crossbill makes Chio roll her eyes.

“It’s fine, Annette deserves it all and more!” You really want to be nice to the person that backed your business!

“D-D-D-Da-…” Annette tries to say something but stops midway, then she looks at Chio from top to bottom, and back at herself… She now drops her head and zips her hoodie. You can’t blame her, it’s cold even inside the tent! “I’ll be… around.” Annette grabs a bottle for herself… Damn it, Crossbill! Why did you try to deny her the money that she deserved?!

“We’ll deduct the payment for that one then...” Crossbill tries to joke around but finds the moment awkward.

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>>5245112

Ehm, it doesn’t appear to be that Annette is the only one enjoying their booze a lil’ too much for comfort, most people around here are heavy drinkers, huh? And that’s not the bad vibes you’re feeling…

The problem is not one but many, and they’re starting to pile up simultaneously! You’re so overloaded with work you didn’t notice until now: First, Dustin and one of his employees are kicking up a fuss again. Second, there’s a lady from another town right in front of you effusively asking for directions to see her cop friend and making customers uncomfortable. Third, a bunch of sad drunks are making a commotion by singing out of tune, scaring potential clients away. Fourth, there’s someone pretending to be a Health Inspector and demanding to see your permit.

Man, if only you had more employees…

What do you deal with?!

>Help Chio debunk the fake Health Inspector so he goes away!
>Help Crossbill deal with Fat Man Dustin!
>Help Big Ben calm down the depressed!
>Help the obnoxious lady so she can stop bothering the clients!
>Write In.

(Last reply of the day. This thread continues on Saturday!)

>>5245116
>Swap Ben and Ando, teach them how to sing properly

>>5245116
>>Help Big Ben calm down the depressed!

>>5245121
You fool! If Johnny starts singing people could die!

>>5245124
Nah, it's fine. Johnny just needs another chance. Preferably with Baka Mitai.

>>5245112
#AnnetteDidn'tDeserveThis
Can't help everyone though...

>>5245116
>>Help Big Ben calm down the depressed!

>>5245116
>Help the obnoxious lady so she can stop bothering the clients!
The others already have someone helping amd the lady could be bad news for our crew.

>>5245116
>Help the obnoxious lady so she can stop bothering the clients!

>>5245116
>Help the obnoxious lady so she can stop bothering the clients!
Wait a minute... that hair...

>>5245116
>Help the lady looking for Yareli
But tell the crew we're counting on them with the other problems. Especially Chio, she needs to be shown we're comfortable relying on her.

>>5245116
>Help Big Ben calm down the depressed!

>>5245116
>>Help the obnoxious lady so she can stop bothering the clients!

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Meanwhile, inside Ka-Shing’s secret base…

Inside the billionaire’s personal lounge area, a mix between a bar and a gaming area with its own bowling alley. Neon lights dimly light the room, the color handpicked by Ka-Shing as he saw a couple of movies from decades ago and liked the aesthetic. While flame battles rage around the city, he’s comfortably waiting for an important associate to arrive.

“Ladies and Gentlemen, everyone’s favorite idol has arrived! Hi there, my dear Carol!” Ka-Shing claps as he hears YUNG-P arriving.

“Impressive, you didn’t even hesitate to have me over with everything going on.” YUNG-P tries not to sound too snarky.

“I always have time for business! Even with bullets flying, money never stops moving.” Ka-Shing sinks deeper into his luxurious yet lousy couch. “You were the one who insisted it couldn’t wait anyway. Now come over, sit with me!”

“This is serious, K.” Carol stands in front of Ka-Shing, obscuring his view of the screens on the walls. “Every minute counts.”

“I’d bet a good amount it’s ‘cause your associate is busy outside playing jewelry catchin’ with the devil.” Ka-Shing plays with his empty glass. “I thought you two were closer.”

“I’m trying to be, but she’s a tough coconut. She doesn’t like me that much.” Carol is not oblivious to Vivienne’s attitude toward her.

“Is that why you asked T_T Neko about those juicy details? Are you into psychoanalysis bullshit?” Ka-Shing pulls YUNG-P’s request on T_T Neko’s site. She wanted to know more about Vivienne’s former boyfriend. It was fulfilled.

“I was testing her, K. You said she was good, but I didn’t know she was this good. We need this informant back.” Carol is being honest about her interest in Susie. “And ‘sides, I was curious, y’know? Vivi in a relationship? How would that work? Can’t see it.”

“Why? She has the foxy looks, and there are some psychos out there who like being stomped.” Ka-Shing is not going to be judgmental.

“Eww.” Carol didn’t want to know that. “Anyway, Vivi doesn’t need to know everything I do. And neither do your associates.”

“You have something against my boys?” Ka-Shing drops the playful tone.

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>>5250028

“That’s what I’m here to discuss.” Carol looks the billionaire right in the eyes. “If you want this partnership to succeed, you’ll have to follow my orders.”

“Girl, you don’t sign a contract and start negotiating for a new one instantly! I’m the boss here!” Ka-Shing thought things were clear already. “But I lend an ear to all my advisers and weigh my options. I’m silly, not stupid.” Ka-Shing opens his arms.

“I need you to do one better than that and act immediately, K. Time is running against us.” YUNG-P is worried about something.

“Are you worried about the invisible man too? I heard conflicting reports from the Cult Assault mentioning him.” Ka-Shing has an idea of what Carol might want. “You heard about him?”

“Yeah, but I doubt he exists.” Carol looks away. “Bernie wasted a ton of resources to stop this supposed invisible menace, and look at him now.”

“Hey, he got onto national television!” Ka-Shing has a good laugh. “You know what kind of a fortune it takes to get some airtime these days?”

“Stop with the jokes, K, and listen to me. I don’t want a people pleaser. Bernie was like that, he went along with what everyone said. He even got rid of Seioubo for me, but it was too little, too late. Now that deadbeat horndog is behind bars!” Carol cannot stress enough that Ka-Shing needs to act immediately.

“…I’d love to trust ya on this one, girl, but there’s one thing you forgot: You went with ‘em and not with us. Why? A bad bet? Different beliefs? You didn’t feel valued?” Ka-Shing stands up and puts his hand on YUNG-P’s cheek. “I never lied about being your biggest fan. But those wounds won’t heal without treatment, baby.”

“Do you recall that during my private concerts here, you had meetings with other flame users? By that time, I already had my entity, K. Sometimes I get lost in my singing and…” Carol keeps quiet as she stares at her entity. Her ability manifests when she feels inspired.

“What?” Ka-Shing doesn’t understand what’s making Carol so contemplative.

“She was playing with knives… Throwing them at a target on the wall. They moved so slow somehow. Floating in the air like petals during spring. Then I don’t know what step I did wrong, but I sprained my ankle, I let out a harrowing scream from the pain… And her knives flew like bullets...”

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>>5250030

“A lil’ too much flowery language for my taste, but I get ya.” Ka-Shing can’t believe Rise was so frightening to Carol, that the idol picked a doomsday cult over them… “Carol, I’ll believe in you. Whaddya want me to do?”

“Your right-hand man, Charlie is planning on taking you do—” YUNG-P is interrupted by the emergency alarm mixed with their phones ringing!

“What in the world…?” Ka-Shing takes his phone out…

The cryptic message Ka-Shing has received calls for his surrender or else he’s at threat of losing his Crystal Piece...!

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>>5245116

As understaffed as your team is, there’s only one problem being unaddressed at the moment, before you find the solution – you decide to encourage your team! A good manager always cares about morale! Are you even the manager? Or the owner? You’re just the chef. Chefs are in charge of the kitchen so you know a thing or two about leadership, and your leadership skills are telling you that your team needs to be cheered up! As long as you deal with this loud obnoxious lady in a timely manner, you’ll be able to help the others in a better way.

You first approach Chio who’s dealing with the fake Health Inspector. Why do you think it’s fake? Easy! She’s the dancing waitress from the Modern Flavor, just with a fake mustache and a coat on. Before Chio could berate you for taking your time to help, you tell her you’re counting on her! Which transforms her anger into shyness, then into confidence to deal with the issue! Knowing you’re comfortable relying on her boosts her morale to new levels!

Second, you approach Crossbill who’s dealing with Dustin the manager who is about to bankrupt his restaurant in one night! You inform your supposed best friend that you’re counting on her! Crossbill cockily smirks and says she knows how to deal with the fatso. You don’t know if you should trust her on that one since she just got fired by him, but whatever! Crossbill feels like she can deal with this and that’s all that matters!

And at last you approach Big Ben, he’s trying to calm down the rowdy clientele who’s too drunk to know better, he’s doing an admirable job, for the most part the drunks look like they’re letting their sorrows out in a funny way. You tell your employee that he's got this! Ben disagrees and informs you that he's never dealt with this many drunk people before, but you assured him he’s doing an impeccable job. Which gives the big middle schooler the confidence he needed to waver the storm as much as he can!

At the end of the day, you only bought some time before the issues overwhelm them. You need to deal with the lady quickly!

“Can I help you, madam?” You stand in between the rackety lady and the table she was bothering. Her style really stands out in comparison with everyone else, her clothing is flashy and colorful.

“Look at you! Look at youuu! You’re tall, Twig!” The smiling lady grabs your cheek. She has no idea about personal space or manners. “What did they feed you to be this long-legged and scrawny?”

Shouldn’t she ask what they didn’t feed you if she feels you’re skinny? Wait, that doesn’t make sense either.

>>5250037


How do you respond?

>“I heard you’re trying to find someone.” Ignore her comments.
>“Regular food.” Answer her question at face value.
>“Please stop harassing me and the customers.” Try to gently kick her out.
>“I’m big where it matters, madam.” The heart. Tho, wiggle those eyebrows.
>“You hungry? Do you want something to eat?” Offer food to show hospitality.
>Write In.

>>5250041
>>“I heard you’re trying to find someone.” Ignore her comments.

>>5250041
>“I heard you’re trying to find someone.” Ignore her comments.

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“I heard you’re trying to find someone.” You ignore all of these woman’s comments, no matter how hurtful they are. You’re not a twig!

“Kaha—hahaha. You’re from the city!” The eccentric lady bursts into joyful laughter. “None of that yakety-yak these witless hicks like. Good, good. I can tell by the haircut too, so don’t pretend otherwise, twig.”

Why is your haircut a sign that you’re from the city…?

“Well, who do you need to find?” If you’re commended for being direct, might as well get this over with as fast as possible.

“A policewoman named Yareli. You know her? I went to the Police Station first, but oh boy, place is a mess. Didn’t let me in.” The lady appears to be annoyed by what happened. She’s carrying a couple of bags, so moving around isn’t the best for her.

“Why is that?” You wonder if you missed something. Perhaps it’s just the Orphanage stuff having them all busy, but you’d like to confirm.

“Twig, be a good child of the dump and keep it to the facts, will you? You know her or not?” The lady doesn’t give one crap about being helpful to you. It’s all about her. The little hints of a carefree person were dashed away in one simple interaction.

How do you respond?

>“I do not. I wish you well on your search.” Be petty and lie to her.
>“I can’t divulge that information to anyone. I’m her friend and you’re acting less than sympathetic to say the least.” Be honest to her yet a tiny bit helpful.
>“Yeah, she lives at…” Give her Yareli’s address. You need her to leave.
>“Yeah, she lives at…” Give her a fake address. You need her to leave and you don’t like her.
>Write In.

>>5250154
>>“Yeah, she lives at…” Give her a fake address. You need her to leave and you don’t like her.

>>5250154
Sorry, this is the Last Reply of the Day! We continue tomorrow!

>>5250154
>“Yeah, she lives at…” Give her a fake address. You need her to leave and you don’t like her.

>>5250032
Aah, so the inverse-judge faction is targeting crystal piece holders. Good to know.

>>5250037
>>5250154
I don't know what to think about this woman. Let's get some more info.

>Wriite In
"I know her, and I'm her friend. I don't know you though, not even your name. Are you in a tight spot, do you need some help?"

She's carrying around a bunch of bags, and her shirt is all torn up and messy. Let's give her the benefit of the doubt...and possibly give her a chance to prove her trustworthiness by being the newest employee at our food cart!

>>5250154
>>“I can’t divulge that information to anyone. I’m her friend and you’re acting less than sympathetic to say the least.” Be honest to her yet a tiny bit helpful.

>>5250719
I'll support this if mine doesn't go through. Johnny has been starting to develop a bad habit of developing hostility towards people that are just a little rude. There are plenty of reasons someone might be rude or snappy that don't justify a severe reaction off the bat.

>>5250866
>>5250719
alright, I'm convinced
>>5250154
switching my vote to
>“I can’t divulge that information to anyone. I’m her friend and you’re acting less than sympathetic to say the least.” Be honest to her yet a tiny bit helpful.

>>5250154
>“I can’t divulge that information to anyone. I’m her friend and you’re acting less than sympathetic to say the least.” Be honest to her yet a tiny bit helpful.

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“I can’t divulge that information to anyone. I’m her friend and you’re acting less than sympathetic to say the least.” You remain firm, yet polite. It’s not like she forbade you from entering her restaurant ever again.

“Nsk… Kaha-haahaha!” The conspicuous lady sneers at your remarks. “You sure are. I bet she smiles every time she sees you run down a hill chasing goats too.” She puts her hand on your shoulder. “We grew up together. I’m her best friend, kiddo.” She pulls out a cigarette to smoke.

“I se—” You start coughing after she blows smoke rings at your face.

“Can’t handle a lil’ bit of smoke, eh? You’re nothing but a child.” She blew the smoke on purpose to make sure. “Stop acting like something you’re not, and tell me where she is.”

This is getting increasingly irritating, but you have a hunch she’s not necessarily lying.

Meanwhile, Chio has revealed the health inspector's identity! She and Crossbill are dealing with Dustin and his waiters together. Though Big Ben is having issues containing the drunks, they’re not overwhelming him yet.

Anyway…

How do you respond?

>“Knowing your name will help to dispel some of my doubts.” You wanna make sure you’re talking to someone trustworthy. Like a Phantom Thief or a Corrupt Police Lieutenant.
>“Hmm, Yareli doesn’t seem like the type who’d leave her best friend to fend for herself in the middle of nowhere.” You’ll point out the obvious contradiction here.
>“That was incredibly rude, and I won’t take it. Apologize or I’m not going to help.” Be firm.
>Tell the woman where Yareli lives so she can fuck off.
>Write In.

>>5251496
>>“Hmm, Yareli doesn’t seem like the type who’d leave her best friend to fend for herself in the middle of nowhere.” You’ll point out the obvious contradiction here.

>>5251496
>“Hmm, Yareli doesn’t seem like the type who’d leave her best friend to fend for herself in the middle of nowhere.” You’ll point out the obvious contradiction here.

>>5251496
>“Hmm, Yareli doesn’t seem like the type who’d leave her best friend to fend for herself in the middle of nowhere.” You’ll point out the obvious contradiction here.

>>5251496
>>“Hmm, Yareli doesn’t seem like the type who’d leave her best friend to fend for herself in the middle of nowhere.” You’ll point out the obvious contradiction here.

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“Hmm, Yareli doesn’t seem like the type who’d leave her best friend to fend for herself in the middle of nowhere.” You point out the oddest part of this lady’s story.

“Can you stop pretending you really know her?” She deflects her eyes to the side as she continues smoking.

“You’re saying it’s normal for her to do this?” You raise an eyebrow and gauge her reaction.

“…It’s a surprise visit, twig. I thought you’d be helpful, but you’re no different than these pesky bumpkins, all blah blah blah.” Her eyes start scanning the area. You can’t tell if what she said is true or not. “Hmm, who can I talk to now, I wonder?”

It doesn’t appear like you’re getting rid of her, she’s only going to seek another poor soul to be condescended to. Nothing has changed with everyone else, still busy with their own issues, maybe things are starting to get troublesome on Big Ben’s end.

What do you do?

>Keep pestering the obnoxious lady about her situation. Ask her to explain herself! You doubt Yareli and her are on good terms!
>Tell the lady that unless she’s ordering something, she needs to leave this tent!
>Apologize and tell her where Yareli’s home is.
>Better help Big Ben with the drunk people now, confronting this lady wasn’t worth it.
>Write In.

>>5251638
>>Tell the lady that unless she’s ordering something, she needs to leave this tent!

>>5251638
>Keep pestering the obnoxious lady about her situation. Ask her to explain herself! You doubt Yareli and her are on good terms!

>>5251638
>Better help Big Ben with the drunk people now, confronting this lady wasn’t worth it.
We can come back to her later if she's still around

>>5251638
>Better help Big Ben with the drunk people now, confronting this lady wasn’t worth it.

>>5251638
>Better help Big Ben with the drunk people now, confronting this lady wasn’t worth it.
BIG B NEED OUR HELP! HOES < BROES. Plus good manager (UNLIKE SOMEONE) help his employees when he can.

>>5251638
>Keep pestering the obnoxious lady about her situation. Ask her to explain herself! You doubt Yareli and her are on good terms!

>>5251638
>Keep pestering the obnoxious lady about her situation. Ask her to explain herself! You doubt Yareli and her are on good terms!

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(Sorry, I had to break the tie myself, I need to go for today.)

Talking to this lady is a huge waste of time, it’s better if you do something useful like helping the only person who has issues dealing with the problem they decided to tackle. Big Ben, here you go! Hopefully, this rude lady leaves at one point while you’re busy.

You walk over to the drunk section of the tent for lack of a better term. Benjamin is goalkeeping the exit and doing a good job at it. He’s not allowing them to leave the tables they’re sharing, sitting them back down anytime they try something. It’s a Grown-ups daycare. You’re not going to lie, it’s a funny scene to watch.

“Hey there, need help?” You make your presence known with an obvious question.

“Please.” Benjamin puts one of the guys back in their seats again. “You’ve arrived at the precise time; they’re not singing.”

“Huh, so what should we do?” You look at the drunkards, they remind you of your father in a bad way. Though, it’s sad that some people who helped you earlier have transformed into such a joyless bunch.

“I was relying on you knowing.” Those weren’t the words Big Ben wanted to hear. “They’re not violent, but they sure are loud.” Not only that, they’re annoying the other customers.

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>>5251780


“I’m soooOoOOOooorry…” Annette hiccups as her face comes out of her arms, then drops back into them.

“There’s no reason for you not to be sad. Misery and injustice engulf our planet. Finding solidarity among the suffering is our only comfort. Now drink, comrade, drink to forget the pain.” The lawyer from earlier encourages Annette to keep drinking.

“Sooo you guyyys know ‘Seaside Vacation’?” A hyped out of his mind drunk asks the others. Huh, isn’t that a song your mom likes?

“Nooooo.” All of them wave their hands in rejection. They can’t agree on a song.

“C’mon, it’s all over the radio lately…” The drunk lead man isn’t happy as he turns to his drink. “I’m done! I don’t know what else it can be!”

Huh, this might be the chance you were looking for!

What do you do?

>Bring them a Radio they can sing along with! This will keep them entertained and friendly. There’s no reason to accommodate potential customers, make the ones you have happy!
>Agree with the drunk guy and sing ‘Seaside Vacation’… to knock them all out with your awful singing skills! But maybe they’re not going to be the only ones leaving…
>Approach Annette and take her out of there! She doesn’t need to be there!
>Approach the melancholic Lawyer and ask her why she needs to be such a downer, then cheer her up! She’s the source of the negativity!
>Propose to them to bring Taxis to take them home. Just show them how drunk they are!
>Write In.

(Last Reply of the Day, we continue tomorrow!)

>>5251781
We need to deal with a source of it... and oh boy, poor Annette. I’m sure she will find SOMEONE to make her happy make her daughter a a sister... or a brother... or both...
>Approach Annette and take her out of there! She doesn’t need to be there!

>>5251781
>Have them sing about happy little memories instead of sad ones.

>>5251781
>Propose to them to bring Taxis to take them home. Just show them how drunk they are!
They may be annoyed about this at the moment but (if they can remember in the morning) they'll appreciate a restaurant that actually went so far as to call taxis for them.

>>5251781
>>5252023
This is a cute idea, I'll support this. Maybe don't have them sing about it though, might still annoy customers

>>5252471
This but only if Johnny DOESN'T SING A SINGLE VERSE OR WORD

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Yes, this is the perfect chance for you… to propose another song! Another direction even! Why not sing about happy little memories instead of sad ones? That’s probably the spin they need. Err, maybe not sing about them, that might still annoy customers. You’ll find a happy middle.

“Hey there, everyone.” You approach the tables like a good waiter ready to do his job. Benjamin stands behind you, alert to any drunk trying to escape.

“Briiiing us another, waiter!” An unspecified drunk throws his empty liquor at you.

“Before that…” With both the dexterity of your Athletic ability and the coolness of your handsomeness, you were able to grab the empty can before it hit you. “I’d like to propose something.” You leave the projectile on the table.

“You. Do that again and I’ll help him sue you…” The drunk lawyer will protect you within the limits of her profession. The ashamed drunk who threw the bottle grumbles and hides like a coward. “Proceed with your proposition, Food guy.”

“Proposition…?” Annette’s eyes start sparkling, who knows why. “…Who am I kiddin’? Why’d he propose anything to someone like me…?” Her head drops once again.

“My suggestion is for all of you!” You clarify to make Annette pay attention as well.

“You wanna suggest… a song?!” Sad drunk singer is so ready for this.

“Kinda.” You give a slight nod like thinking it over. “How about that instead of singing your sorrows away you think about those happy little memories in your life?”

You get mercilessly booed…

Benjamin tries not to laugh.

Charlotte and Chio are doing a great job repelling Dustin and his goons. They appear to be retreating soon. The only big issue now is that the rude lady is still pestering clients, and she’s getting awfully close to your fellow coworkers. You need to do quick work of the drunken people here if you want to be clutch.

What do you do?

>“At least give it a shot! Think about the nice little things you guys enjoy every day. Like, huh, nice socks, and, huh, my food.” You’ll mumble your way into selling them this idea.
>“C’mon! I know you guys know a happy song or two!” Make them sing! That’ll surely help their spirits, but the clientele won’t be happy.
>“Don’t boo me at my Food Cart! Have some shame!” Scold the drunk people.
>“Guys, look at yourselves, you’re too drunk. You need to go to bed!” Change their mindset.
>Try to convince the source of Negativity to turn sides!
>Write In.

>>5252937
>Try to convince the source of Negativity to turn sides!

>>5252937
>>“Don’t boo me at my Food Cart! Have some shame!” Scold the drunk people.

>>5252937
>>Try to convince the source of Negativity to turn sides!

>>5252945
Wait, changing to
>Try to convince the source of Negativity to turn sides!

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You regroup with Benjamin a couple of steps away from the drunk tables.

“New strategy: we need to find a way for the source of their negativity to turn sides.” You explain.

“Turn sides, boss?” Benjamin doesn’t fully grasp your idea.

“Yes. There’s someone in that group bringing the mood down, we need to cheer him or her up.” You put it in mundane terms.

“Ms. Lawyer is the person who you’re referring to.” The cooperative lawyer is the one turning everyone depressed?! But she’s so helpful! Really hard for you to believe, but you trust your employee’s intuition. “She’s a regular at the Modern Flavor, but I haven’t learned her name yet. She refuses to disclose it to not be liable for anything happening inside the restaurant.”

“A cautious woman, got it. Any ideas on how to cheer her up?” You ask for recommendations.

“I don’t. I’ve never seen her smile, boss. The closest thing to being in a good mood is when she’s eating her meals. And I couldn’t tell if she didn’t say so.” Benjamin gives you more information about the bleak scenario you’re facing.

Does eating good food really cheer her up? She’s not, uh, Nariko-sized for you to feel like it’s true. This lawyer seems to be a tough challenge to overcome, and you don’t have the luxury of time like when you dealt with Ajna or (Older) Wilma. In fact, time is running against you! The rude lady has joined forces with Dustin and they’re firing back at Chio and Crossbill, the odds there are almost even!

What do you do?

>Have a chat with the sad Lawyer to learn the source of her sadness.
>Offer the sad Lawyer a free meal to cheer her up!
>Drag the sad Lawyer away from the table in a friendly manner. Tell Big Ben to take the other drunks to their home by calling taxis for them. She won’t be an issue on her own.
>Intoxicate the Sad Lawyer with more alcohol until she passes out. She won’t be an issue then!
>Write In.

>>5253002
>>Have a chat with the sad Lawyer to learn the source of her sadness.

>>5253002
>Have a chat with the sad Lawyer to learn the source of her sadness.
If have her change sides completely, we can try to sue Dustin for public disturbance or something

>>5253002
>Have a chat with the sad lawyer to learn the source of her sadness.
Sometimes people just need to vent.

>>5253002
>Offer the sad Lawyer a free meal to cheer her up!

>>5253002
>Offer the sad Lawyer a free meal to cheer her up!

>>5253002
>Have a chat with the sad Lawyer to learn the source of her sadness.
>Bring some snacks to her

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“Thanks for the information, Benjamin. I’ll see what I can do. In the meantime, just keep doing what you’ve been doing.” You stretch your muscles like you’re about to do some heavy lifting.

“Yeah, I got it.” Benjamin is concerned more about his performance than yours. It’s a sign of trust in a way.

You beeline the drunken tables to stand behind the drunk lawyer as any attentive waiter would. She gives you a glance for a mere moment because drinking is the second most important thing to her after, well, pressuring Annette to keep drinking. She doesn’t have time for you.

“Hey there, enjoying your time here?” You try to be polite.

“Are you talking to me, Food man?” The lawyer isn’t sure she’s your target thanks to Annette being more of a mess here.

“Y-Yes, the question is aimed towards you. I want to know if one of my better guests is enjoying herself. I’m deeply thankful for your help tonight, so it’s the least I can do.” You act friendly because, well, you are. You owe her a lot to be less thoughtful than this. For some reason, Annette acts even sadder.

“Uhm, I see.” The drunk lawyer adjusts her glasses to make out your silhouette, you can tell she’s having a problem seeing with her glassy eyes. “What was your question…?” Yup, she’s drunk.

“Are you enjoying your time here?” You’re used to dealing with your drunk dad, so it’s easier to be patient.

“Should I be truthful or polite?” She mutters to herself, like a thought escapes her.

“Was there something wrong with the food?” You wonder as a concerned chef.

“No, no, no… It has nothing to do with your food. It’s that word you’re using… ‘Enjoying’.” It’s irksome, it overshoots. I’m not deriving any pleasure from this in a factual sense. It’s all numbness. Numbness is the lack of feeling. You understand where I’m going?” The lawyer woman tries to make eye contact with you. She might be overshooting too. “Like numbness is good. No, I’m the one overshooting now. I don’t mean good in every sense of the word. Compared to my day-to-day, numbness is better. Yes? Is that clear?”

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>>5253092

“Why is that? Why are you so sad?” You need to know the source of such sadness.

“It’s the weight of the world dragging us all down. You’re aware of it. Everyone feels it. I know you do. It’s on your shoulders right now, and every day gets heavier. Do not feel ashamed to have it, don’t deny it, you don’t have to be strong.” Despair lawyer is trying to lure you into the pit. “Just stay strong enough to survive… that’s all, that’s all.”

“But why specifically?” You raise an eyebrow. You need an actual answer.

“I’m no different, we’re all the same… Oh, you mean it in a factual sense?” Despair lawyer puts her drink down as she snaps out of her own trance. “In this state, I cannot have a conversation with you. You’re a minor, correct? There’s a potential lawsuit somewhere.” The sad lawyer looks around. “Oh, I see, I’ve made a fool’s parade. I don’t want to be liable for anything that might occur or cause your ire. Sincerely, I don’t want to make your little stand go away. I’ll take my leave…”

Despair Lawyer stands up… barely… She's wobbling like a dancing snake.

What do you do?

>“We’re not done with this talk, lady.” Grab her arm.
>“Thank you. If you ever feel sad again, I’d love to talk another time. I’ll be around.” Promise to talk to Despair lawyer again! Then call a taxi.
>Talk to Annette. She has gotten even worse since this began, and calling a taxi home won’t be enough to make you feel less guilty.
>Call Benjamin over and tell him to call Taxis for all these patrons. The party will die down now that the lawyer won’t cause a downwards spiral.
>Write In.

(Last Reply of the Day, we continue tomorrow!)

>>5253093
>Talk to Annette. She has gotten even worse since this began, and calling a taxi home won’t be enough to make you feel less guilty.
>Call a taxi for a Lawyer Lady. It’s the least we can do for her.

>>5253093
>Dance with the lawyer
Maybe she just needs to let loose for once. Annette is suffering so as a good friend give her some space.

>>5253093
>“Thank you. If you ever feel sad again, I’d love to talk another time. I’ll be around.” Promise to talk to Despair lawyer again! Then call a taxi.
>Talk to Annette. She has gotten even worse since this began, and calling a taxi home won’t be enough to make you feel less guilty.

>>5253099
We shouldn't jump to conclusions with someone who's so quick to threaten lawsuits

>>5253380
You got a point, don't wanna ruin any goodwill she has for us.
Supporting this instead.

>>5253093
>“Thank you. If you ever feel sad again, I’d love to talk another time. I’ll be around.” Promise to talk to Despair lawyer again! Then call a taxi.
>Talk to Annette. She has gotten even worse since this began, and calling a taxi home won’t be enough to make you feel less guilty.

>>5253093
>“Thank you. If you ever feel sad again, I’d love to talk another time. I’ll be around.” Promise to talk to Despair lawyer again! Then call a taxi.
Also, ask for her name.

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“Thank you. If you ever feel sad again, I’d love to talk another time. I’ll be around.” You politely thank her for her patronage!

“I’d be ‘sad’ in the morning with a hangover, I won’t be in any condition to talk.” She makes quotation marks with her fingers when she says ‘sad’. “Another time maybe.” She drops back to her seat upon having difficulty standing still.

“I will call a taxi for you, Miss…?” You ask her name.

“You want my name? I can’t divulge that information; don’t take it personally.” Despair Lawyer overshares everything but her personal information. You wonder how she was planning on representing you if she doesn’t want to say her name. “And yes, if you’d be so kind.” She does expect the taxi call. “Here.” She hands you one coin for the call. Even Crossbill has more spare change! Well, maybe you should be worried about why Crossbill has spare change to begin with…

“It’ll take a moment.” You grab the coin impregnated with the smell of alcohol.

You left Benjamin on his own again to take care of the call that’ll help Ms. Despair Lawyer get home safely. Good thing (?) the sad drunks aren’t an issue anymore, just a sorrowful sight in the background of a successful business. It took a moment for the taxi to arrive and take the drunk woman away. You wave goodbye and return to the scene of the crime.

With Despair Lawyer out of the picture, the other drunks are just dying on the spot, the booze has stopped flowing, their laments are turning into the sound of slumber, and one of them found the strength to walk away, not without paying mind you. Your inexperience makes you wonder if you should simply kick the ones left out, but you’re not a heartless tycoon... yet. This issue seems done, not a two-man job at the very least, so you send Benjamin to aid the others as you plan to clean the mess.

Among the remaining depressed, you noticed Annette once again, and you feel obligated to check on her. Your most important investor’s head is buried in her arms.

“Annette? You there?” Maybe you arrived late and she’s unconscious…

“Youuu talkin’ to meee…?” Annette is slurring her words. That’s not a good sign!

“Yes.” You want to chuckle because she sounds funny, but you won’t.

“Buuut, what about…? Eeergh…?” Annette is looking around for Despair Lawyer but she’s gone!

“You’re the only one here.” You raise an eyebrow.

“Is this a dreeeam…?” Annette grabs your patented lock of hair.

“Not with this smell.” You joke.

“…Thaaat’s what I reaaally like ‘bout you. Yer’ always funny and pooolite. Even if you don’t give a dingy bone abooout what I’m sayin’ you always stay and listen to me ramble, then you say somethin’ funny to cap it off and I’m like over the mooooon! Hehe…” Annette daydreams about your interactions. “C’mon… Sit next to me… let’s taaalk.”

>>5254351

What do you do?

>Sit down and have a nice talk with Annette.
>Sit down and try to convince Annette she needs to leave to take care of her daughter.
>Tell her she’s in no condition to talk and she needs to go home for her own good.
>Propose to Annette to sit on the main cart. You’ll be able to keep an eye on her without outright kicking her away.
>Write In.

>>5254352
>>Sit down and have a nice talk with Annette.

>>5254351
>>Sit down and have a nice talk with Annette.

>>5254352
>>Propose to Annette to sit on the main cart. You’ll be able to keep an eye on her without outright kicking her away.
Look, we've gotta cook if we want this food cart to stay afloat.

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How many drunk people have you dealt with? Your dad? Nina? Who else? Doesn’t matter, Annette joins the list of sad adults that can’t keep their dignity in front of you! You feel like if that’s a real category, you should add way more people than you just did. But oh well, you sit next to Annette right where the Despair Lawyer used to sit. Plastic chairs aren’t comfy.

From the corner of your eyes you see that thanks to Big Ben’s aid, the anti-Duncan coalition had enough members to allow one to return to the main station. Basically, Chio is cooking, you believe your assistant can cover you.

“Thank you, thaaank you!” Annette is a happy drunk. Her common sense is inhibited at the moment. “You’re sooo nice to me, Phil. Everyone else is like: ‘Annette, you talk too much’, orrr ”Annette, nobody cares!’, it gets me all ruuuffled! But I get it, I get it... I’m not a kid, nobody needs to gooo along with my whims.”

“So, what do you want to talk about?” You wonder if there’s a topic of Annette’s interest.

“I dunno… I didn’t expect you to go alooong. But it makes me happy you do. I’m so immature, I can’t stooop smiling…” Annette bursts out laughing. “I’m sooorry, this is getting’ uncomfortable, isn’t it?”

“It isn’t, I swear.” Just because the seat isn’t comfy, doesn’t mean you can’t have a jolly good time.

“Haha… If you weren’t straight out of dreeeam, I wouldn’t believe youuu.” Annette is making little sense now. “You must be thinkin’ all kinds of stuff about me… Compared to that bombshell over there, I’m nothin’. Haha.” Annette is looking around for a drink.

How do you respond?

>“Annette, you’re making little sense, it’s better if you rest instead. Should I call a taxi for you?” Be worried about Annette’s wellbeing.
>“A bombshell?” Act confused by this colloquialism. Chio does have a big pair of bombs, but you don’t think Annette is referring to those.
>“I’m spending time with you, of course I’m thinking about you.” Act a tiny bit oblivious. So subtle. So You.
>“How about we talk about some of your interests instead?” Change topics. You don’t want Annette to talk herself down.
>Write In.

>>5254469
>>“I’m spending time with you, of course I’m thinking about you.” Act a tiny bit oblivious. So subtle. So You.

>>5254469
>>“A bombshell?” Act confused by this colloquialism. Chio does have a big pair of bombs, but you don’t think Annette is referring to those.

>>5254469
>Tell Annette how much you love her and her help. And how you want to spend your life with her....as great business partners!

>>5254477
That's pretty tempting, but we're not spending our life in this bubble-world

>>5254469
>“I’m spending time with you, of course I’m thinking about you.” Act a tiny bit oblivious. So subtle. So You.

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“I’m spending time with you, of course I’m thinking about you.” You think Annette is being really silly right now! Why wouldn’t you think about her if she’s barely awake next to you?

“I betcha it’s nothin’ great, you’re probably judgin’ me ‘cause of how drunk I aaaam and how I can’t keep it tooogether, and how awkward all of this iiiis, and how I can’t get a cluuue and how I should leave you be… And…” Annette starts self-destructively rambling. “…It’s just that I saaaw you and I thought to myself… Annette, why not? Liv’ a little… y’knooow?”

“No, I don’t. I don’t see any reason for me to think all of that.” You think she’s a fairly friendly drunk. Violent drunks like your dad gives some perspective.

“I know I called you dreeeamy, but c’mon… Ya don’t have to pretend. What else could you pooossibly think about me? Amiright?” Annette nudges you.

“Uhm, how about how cute your freckles are?” You point out! Yeah, that works!

“You’re talkin’ about these ugly spots…? Get out of here!” Annette gently pushes away as she laughs. “Thank you for cheeeerin’ me up.”

“No problem.” You feel the need to headpat her, but you know it’ll be too condescending.

“Wanna know what I think ‘bout you?” Annette is giggling already.

“Sure.” You bet she’s thinking about how you’ll be able to afford to repay her! She brought too much booze!

“I think you’re an idiot!” Annette burst out laughing. That came out of nowhere. “Why are you entertaining a druuunk instead of havin’ the night you deserve with that beauuuuty over there?! Pfft… Hahahaha!”

There’s an underlying sadness to Annette’s laughter, her eyes are clinging to Chio who continues to cook expertly.

How do you respond?

>“Annette, calm down, you’re making a scene.” Make Annette realize she needs to slow down.
>“Because I’m worried about you and your wellbeing, Annette.” Be serious about this.
>“Maybe someone needs to realize she’s not as bad a company as she thinks she is.” Use the power of sarcasm to give Annette confidence!
>“Because our date was ruined after we got kicked out of the restaurant.” Act oblivious.
>Write In.


(This it for this thread! The decision will be open until next thread so keep on voting! Thanks for playing everyone!)

>>5254558
>>“Because I’m worried about you and your wellbeing, Annette.” Be serious about this.

>>5254558
>“Because I’m worried about you and your wellbeing, Annette.” Be serious about this.

>>5254558
>“Because I’m worried about you and your wellbeing, Annette.” Be serious about this.

>>5254558
>“Because I’m worried about you and your wellbeing, Annette.” Be serious about this.