Necessity4Fun
I'll keep trying, even if I'm not good enough...
As Cecilia blushed slightly from the name, the cashier had told the cheerful little girl from before, and the blacked haired boy that was probably with her, to leave the money in the counter while they weren't there. She guessed they had already been given a value to pay then, otherwise this might be a weird thing to ask your costumers to do...wouldn't it? The girl wasn't really aware of the city convenience store rules yet.
Still puzzled about that, the little Italian followed the man back inside the store, giving him a few words of gratitude, after all, he had STOPPED work to help her!
"Thank you so much for guiding me, kind store employee...whose name I don't really know!", the girl laughed softly, "I really appreciate that you stopped everything so fast. I would have waited for entire queue to be done if I had to, but you came so quick! Really, thank you!", she smiled happily at him.
Going deep into the store, eventually the two arrived in front of a door with the sayings 'Employees only'. Cecilia didn't reply remember if she had passed in front of this door on her earlier lost adventures or not, but with how it stood in a unexpected and hidden place, at least for her, she doubted she would have found it anyway... So, employees got a lounge in the city, huh? It wasn't something little towns really had since they all knew each other... You could sit beside the costumer for your break, and have a nice friendly chat! The Italian guessed they weren't really allowed to chat with their costumers in here. Well, at least the workers seemed to able to chat with themselves... Thought that still seemed a bit sad and tad lonely to her.
Entering the room, the girl was in awe at seeing a new, entire cut off of the store, corridor inside. There was an entire complex hidden away in here! WOA! While she thought about what all the different doors could be, as she read all the different signs on them, the nice employee had gone to search for the brooms. Finding it rather quickly, -Other people did have better sense of direction and such than her- Cecilia made her way to stand beside him, looking at all the other neatly stoked cleaning products for a while, until the man lent her a broom with a heartwarming smile. The girl gave him a smile back, despite having been called something embarrassing again:
"Oh, thank you for all the trouble mister!", she had managed to reply.
But then, his entire speech and stance went darker.
Receiving something akin to a threat, Cecilia simply stayed frozen in place, eyes wide in both confusion and a speck of fear. Had, had she done something wrong? The girl stood in the spot for a while, merely holding the broom, thinking back on all the events so far. She had thought this had been a pleasant chatter! And she hadn't really done anything that could be considered too much to the Americans, at least she hadn't realised anything that would. Clueless about which antic of hers might have triggered such reaction, the Italian nearly jumped when the man called for her again:
"B-but I need to clean...The bread aisle.", she had informed, lacking any cheerfulness from earlier, curling her back onto herself as she didn't feel comfortable with this exchange anymore.
Unable to ask for guidance to said bread aisle, Cecilia didn't respond to the tease.
Staying a little longer to get a dustpan too, the little Italian followed the worker back to whatever place he was leading her to, front or bread aisle, holding the cleaning utensils close to her in an embrace and walking a step or two behind him. There was no chatting this time, just an eerie silence between the two.
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