[Sometime after the shop opens and the senior crew members ask for assistance, Rosamund starts seeking out new brains to pick. Theoretically it's a small group of people and yet she still feels like she's drowning in a sea of strangers. They're all so new and unusual and this place is so damn stifling. And — ah, here's one.]
Hello there. [She nods politely to the gentleman.] Strange times! Am I right?
WEEK 0: Monday
Hello there. [She nods politely to the gentleman.] Strange times! Am I right?
[She's had better openers but oh well.]
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WEEK 0: Second Sunday
It's no surprise her venture for solitude is immediately thwarted. She smiles weakly at Nodd when they cross paths.]
Hey. [A beat.] You did really well yesterday. Thank you.
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