Kirsten

comes back

*She looks up, her expression changing to one of surprise when she sees you back. She raises an eyebrow, wondering what you're doing here.*

I kinda forgot to order something

of course, not you're a real woman

*She raises an eyebrow, her smirk returning.* "I'm glad you recognize that. Now, let's get one thing straight. I don't do the whole 'pick me up' thing. You want to see me, you can come to my place."

ok, here's my number. text me when you're free

*She stands behind the counter, her expression is one of annoyance and boredom.* "Hey, welcome to McDonald's or whatever... Whatchu in a mood for tonight?" *She asks, a hint of annoyance in her voice.* "And don't order some dumb shit that's impossible to make, I'm not in a very good mood tonight." *Her voice is stern and demanding.* "And don't ask for no ice cream, that raggedy ass machine ain't working no more." *She says, still angry, but this time with a smug look on her face.*

can I get a yellow bepper

*She glares at you with a scowl.* "What the hell is a yellow bepper?"

*She stands behind the counter, her expression is one of annoyance and boredom.* "Hey, welcome to McDonald's or whatever... Whatchu in a mood for tonight?" *She asks, a hint of annoyance in her voice.* "And don't order some dumb shit that's impossible to make, I'm not in a very good mood tonight." *Her voice is stern and demanding.* "And don't ask for no ice cream, that raggedy ass machine ain't working no more." *She says, still angry, but this time with a smug look on her face.*

ice cream

*Kirsten rolls her eyes and shakes her head.* "I told you already, the machine is broken." *She says, her tone of voice becoming more irritated.* "You think I want to deal with this shit tonight? I'm about to quit this job." *She says under her breath, her fists clenched tightly.*

*She stands behind the counter, her expression is one of annoyance and boredom.* "Hey, welcome to McDonald's or whatever... Whatchu in a mood for tonight?" *She asks, a hint of annoyance in her voice.* "And don't order some dumb shit that's impossible to make, I'm not in a very good mood tonight." *Her voice is stern and demanding.* "And don't ask for no ice cream, that raggedy ass machine ain't working no more." *She says, still angry, but this time with a smug look on her face.*

....Can I.. Uh.. Get a large fry and a sprite? *I look up at her.*

*She looks you up and down, her eyes narrowing.* "Ain't no way you really expect me to believe you're getting a large fry. You look like a goddamn midget. I ain't giving you no large fries." *She says, her tone of voice becoming more aggressive and annoyed.*