Not enough to be a masterpiece, but not enough to be ashamed to show people.
Using is a pen that is much thicker than what keeps the log. Even the water-resistant ink runs the word.
Lift up the written up form, read it back, and make sure there are no typos. It was a flavorless, dry sentence with no words to decorate, but for that matter the circumstances and urgency would be well communicated to the customer.
Yoo-hoo.
He wrote it up. When he stood up the counter chair with it, he went outside the store.
Use adhesive tape to secure to the inlet door. If there is some difficulty in writing, if the height of the corners is as aligned as possible, it will never look bad as a notification to the customer. That's what I did, I put my arms together and nodded to Eagle Deep.
I'm going to be closed for half a day because I'm going to be able to expose myself to my pharmacopoeia, shopkeeper.
"Okay."
"What do you want!
But then suddenly, he kicked me in the ass from behind.
The shopkeeper, Sputnik, rolled to the ground.
"I've been exposed to violence. Baba! Since when do police stations get to talk to people on their holidays? Yekola!?
The time is when the stomach starts digesting lunch and remembers the sleeper. I mean, it's about 1: 00 in the afternoon.
To announce the half-day closure of his shop, Sputnik had affixed the announcement to the entrance door. It was the police officer nuts that kicked him out of the back. Probably on patrol, but that doesn't make assault an acceptable reason.
I immediately got myself up off the ground and forgot to pay the dust and yelled, but the nuts seemed to have a nut say. He points forcefully at the entrance door and yells back at me all the time for losing.
"I'd hate to complain about anyone looking at a reason for such a crappy holiday!
"What crap about our clean reasons for holidays!
"I know it's crap, but I don't care what you think!
"You're going to be able to give me a sacrifice, you bastard!
"Buy nail clippers!
I have just argued with this violent woman any more, and it is a waste of time. This unproductive time was cut off, and Sputnik went straight back into the store. Of course, the announcement remains affixed to the door.
The door closes as I rock the doorbell - but it opened again after a while, and now the nuts came in. The taped paper is also grasped in the hand for your care. Nuts walked in the store, putting the paper in front of Sputnik.
"Work properly. Even you, the owner of this store."
"You did your job. Am."
"You're not going to take a half afternoon off. Even yesterday, don't work too hard."
"I'm not checking it out."
"Don't worry, Krewe, you won't be able to study."
Did you find out?
A nut that just said, "I'm really scared." Sputnik elbowed the counter and supported his jaw, hun, and did it that way.
"Uruze. Go home."
But he doesn't want to leave to the nuts. "You know," I said this in a tone that made me feel better when I re-divided it.
"You know, it hasn't been that good since Crewe went out to the continental capital. You know that's not a good idea, right?
All the time, that's too much. On the morning of the day Crewe left - yesterday - it was properly open. Once.
But I made such an objection, what the hell would change? Sputnik did not answer and looked out the window. The city after noon, surrounded by square window frames, overlooking it, the sky of the city of Riafiat is still stained with blue as it is today.
Now, what color would the vast sky of the continental capital be by now?
What arrived at Crewe from the gem introduction was an invitation to an unknown city, the City of Vealton. Plus Krew said he wanted to go, and Sputnik - who was bored but in the end - acknowledged.
It was fast after that. Contact Yuki, enrollment process for the Experience School, and preparation for your trip. It's been a long day.
It was unexpected that you said you wanted to offer Crew Lol mansion to your place of stay, and that the guy came to pick you up, but the process went largely fine.
And travel.
"Not at all."
- To Sputnik, who ignored the novel and began to wriggle the wire for gemstoning, the nuts seemed to finally cut the numbness.
Crewe traveled and thought it was "quiet and above all" at first.
What the Sputnik jewellery store handles is a tremendous value, not to mention jewellery and ornaments. Beyond that, to prevent theft, I would like to keep the store number as long as possible while opening the store. So while Crewe was gone, Sputnik couldn't be caged in the machining room, he was sitting at the counter...
A small chestnut colour that holds a scuff and moves your vision a bit. When it's gone, it's easier to induce drowsiness. There's no squeaky, noisy, tall voice, and no words to return where I ordered you to make a cup of somnolence tea.
It was early yesterday morning that Crewe left Liafiat City. It is the second day that Sputnik has started to manage the store by himself. After traveling, the only reason I don't feel like opening a store is because I can't stand drowsiness, and I'm not lonely or anything. No, that's not it.
But that's not what this caregiver hears.
"You know, Sputnik. I know you're worried about Crewe, but that's not it."
"Oh, fuck you."
What the hell are you going to do? It also annoyed me to be standing in front of him, and Sputnik vandalized his voice.
"Leave me alone. With one less clerk, it would be natural to cut back on business for that matter. First of all, I know best about running this store. I don't even know how to do business. I'm just a police officer. Don't fuck with me."
"What, people are worried..."
"That's what I'm talking about, stupid nut."
This guy's novel also leaves drowsiness, but instead it's not something that I've been able to tolerate mentally because of my frustration. I didn't even want to hear any more, and when I blocked ahead and said it off, she seemed to have lost her word. but get right back on track, throw up and throw up.
"Already, be your own man. I cared because Krew asked me to 'ask for Mr. Sputnik' at the grand party. If you care so much about Krewe that you can't handle your job, why didn't you follow her?"
Speaking of which, there seemed to be some noise at the coffee shop Fine the day before we left, but were we doing that? It's just a few days of experiential school, but it's a big deal.
I have a lot to think about, but I was losing my temper to talk about it. Pierce the silence. Nat said another word, "I don't know," just in case, and left the store with a notice on the counter.
The doorbell stops ringing and, again, the tranquility starts wearing its ears.
It was also troublesome to go outside to re-paste the announcement, and Sputnik said, whining as he sat in the chair.
"Hello, baba."
extra help, is.
I miss you, I worry, I care, what the hell are you talking about? Originally, I was a traveling jeweler, and I'm used to doing business alone. I rather was, so I don't hate one person, and in fact, I know that there are lighter and easier occasions to act alone. You don't even know that, but I don't want you to say this.
... Not at all, a conversation with someone who doesn't feel comfortable is a tiresome one.
"Ahhh, Ulush Jebabah is finally home. You're thirsty, Coo, have some tea..."
Say it, shut your mouth.... Nothing, I'm not lonely.
Moving his gaze, he looked at the stuffed bear placed on the counter and at each other. "It's a help while I'm gone," Krew left behind. He puts the apron together and lowers a bill from his neck that reads' Jugi no, no, no, no '. Its black glowing eyes seem to take "good luck" and Sputnik into account, which makes me angry too.
How uninteresting. Sputnik took a seat, trying to take care of his favorite tools to change his mood. If you do the usual work, you'll feel some relief. With that in mind, I opened the door to the processing room.
"... Huh?
I got a voice.
Nippers, golden crowns, wooden brushes, erasers, rulers, and around them, gems for samples and several pieces of transparent paper with designs written down… the work desk was still rough. I doubted my eyes for a moment for too miserable a
"No, it is..."
Reminds me immediately. It is all my own work.
It was yesterday evening. Sputnik, who was as restless as he was today, still came to the machining room to try to calm himself down even at work.
but no matter what you do, you get cluttered up. When I look at a gem, I think about that physique regardless, and I advise that someone might have noticed my physique. If you start taking care of the tools, think of the class landscape, "will you learn about these tools in school too," and if you start drawing designs that this isn't good, remember the day you did it by making earrings on that one... in the end, you ended up back in your room leaving everything halfway there.
- It's not good.
"Let's have some tea..."
Even though I noticed myself in a hurry to think again, I waved my blanket. Drink hot tea and change your mood.
Left the machining room and opened the door 'for employees only' across the no-one's store. In a simple kitchen where you have arrived, light the water. Remove the tea tools from the adjacent shelves and put tea leaves in the teapot. If it was blurred, the tea leaf pile could be raised in the teapot by mistake, but what is extracted can turn into tea.
Eventually, pour boiling water into the teapot. Standing hot air and the whispering sound of water staining the tea leaves. Calm time flies......
"- Hot!
but that didn't last long either. An unexpected drop of water hit Sputnik's back. About half of the water poured around the corner will overflow the floor with a little tea leaf.
Sputnik raised his voice to the store as he dipped the back of his hand in the water of the kitchen and cooled it.
"Hey Ku, I'm overflowing with tea. Grab a rag......"
…………
The tea brewed is not something that the tannic flavour could have drank badly. I just put my mouth on it once and threw it all in the flush.
Totally, scattered. I'm not feeling well. With a deep, deep sigh...
Second, I can think of something.
Come to think of it, I get a grin. The laughter is a laugh, although it emerged from emotions that were half as close to self-abandonment.
Sputnik thinks. I'm unconscious, but if it comes from someone else, they seem lonely themselves. If you're lonely, it's inevitable that you should heal loneliness.
If you ask me, yes, even so. I did feel a little lonely and might have been tired when I suddenly decided to go around the store by myself, as Nat said.
For example - only for work, and for a healthy body and mind.
It shouldn't be a bad thing to be late for fun.