There was no way in hell that was a school project.
“Nah, you can stay,” Jensen answered, hanging the bar cloth over a broad shoulder and turning to face the girl. “I don’t care. My manager would, but he’s not here, so, go wild. Damn the man.”
Jensen crossed the room and went back behind the counter, tossing the towel onto the counter behind him. “What’d you go to school for? Sorry, you’re working on something, I should leave you alone. Once I get going, I cannot shuuut-up, especially on days I’m working alone. I usually end up talking to myself.”
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Date: 2014-09-18 11:16 pm (UTC)“Nah, you can stay,” Jensen answered, hanging the bar cloth over a broad shoulder and turning to face the girl. “I don’t care. My manager would, but he’s not here, so, go wild. Damn the man.”
Jensen crossed the room and went back behind the counter, tossing the towel onto the counter behind him. “What’d you go to school for? Sorry, you’re working on something, I should leave you alone. Once I get going, I cannot shuuut-up, especially on days I’m working alone. I usually end up talking to myself.”