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Cafe Luna {Sign-Ups OPEN} RP

(I have decided Medusa is going to be the friendly neighbourhood psycho murderer.)

I just glance at her and roll my eyes. "I would not of killed him. Torture would of been more affective to get out information." It then tilt my head. "I'm joking."

I laugh nervously, and slowly walk away from Medusa.
 
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Mark walks up to Amelia and tucks her shirt gently

"Hey granny, sorry for breaking your toy, you don't have to be such a baby and cry you know"
 
(Hmm... not sure actually. I am literally so in love with urlik! He is the greatest! It'd be even better if he had a soft side XD I'm sure after working with Amelia he's dealt with this before)

(All aboard the Urlik fan club!)

- - - Post Merge - - -

I notice the kid being mean to Amelia and call her granny, I grab his collar again. "Should I kill him now?" I realise people don't look very amused by my comment, so I put the boy down again.
 
Amelia's cries seemed to be attracting outside attention. She was on the verge of having a meltdown. In a minute, she was gonna be kicking and screaming. Her favorite thing in the world was now broken. She suddenly looks up,
"The f*** did you just say to m-me-" She whimpered, unable to be threatening.
 
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I go back inside the bakery, not wanting to be shouted at by the other baker, or be involved in the emotional meltdown thing. I pick up the tray of pastries, and take it into the front room, putting it in the display counter.
 
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Reem grabs Mark's ear "Stop embarrassing me you little devil!! Apologize with more respect!!"
"OW OW OW OKAY OKAY" he walks over to Amelia again "sorry miss, I didn't mean it.."
 
(He's burnt bread: tough on the outside but still soft on the inside)

Ulrik shakes his head dismissively and returns to the bakery room so that the bread doesn't burn.
 
(Yeah Ulrik is the best.)

So many people just need to get their crap together... Owen thinks to myself. Obviously, he wasn't going to do anything because absolute bull**** occured in just seconds. Quietly he fixes himself a vanilla bean frappuchino, since it appeared that nobody wanted any type of coffee.
 
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Reem grabs Mark's ear "Stop embarrassing me you little devil!! Apologize with more respect!!"
"OW OW OW OKAY OKAY" he walks over to Amelia again "sorry miss, I didn't mean it.."

Another wail escapes Amelia, and she begins to beat her fists into the ground, and kick her feet a little bit.
 
"wow she need to learn how to control herself, are you sure she's the boss?"
Reem grabs Mark's ear again
"I'm pretty certain I'm fired, I'll go home now and teach this little fella' a lesson he wont forget. Medusa, you can come over if you want"
 
Ulrik stops halfway on his way back to the bakery room. That wailing is getting to him. He decides to walk back over to Amelia, grabs her by the shirt, and attempts to drag her into one of the back rooms away from the public eye.
 
I go over and ask one of the staff to make me a coffee to drink for a little break, then wait, watching the scene play out.

- - - Post Merge - - -

"wow she need to learn how to control herself, are you sure she's the boss?"
Reem grabs Mark's ear again
"I'm pretty certain I'm fired, I'll go home now and teach this little fella' a lesson he wont forget. Medusa, you can come over if you want"
I nod, "Are we torturing him?" I say, somewhat creepily happily.
 
Ulrik stops halfway on his way back to the bakery room. That wailing is getting to him. He decides to walk back over to Amelia, grabs her by the shirt, and attempts to drag her into one of the back rooms away from the public eye.

Amelia's dress lifts a bit, but she doesn't notice. The cute little red dress had a white silk bow in the back, and it had come undone. As soon as she heard the door slam, Amy looked up at Ulrik with wide eyes, and her lip trembled.
 
Ulrik would drop her on the floor once he gets her into a back room. He'd place his hands on his hips and look down at her, "Get up and get yourself together. Viola repairs don't cost much, but at this rate these newcomers might sink your business and its income. If you don't straighten them out you'll never be able to play again."
 
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