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By the time Solaris headed back to her station, she sighed wistfully. Indeed, that slight miscalculation made her feel slightly worn out. But still, she was glad to resolve the issue... somehow. By now, her boss would be busy talking with that girl who planned to apply for an open spot at Amour de la Mer. Some extra help would be necessary, after all.

But as she was about to get back to cooking, the waiter called out to her, motioning for her to come over. She checked at the tray that was still laden with the bowl as well as the glass. But this time, there was a napkin with a phone number. It turned out that the customer, now known as Luka based on the handwriting, had become interested in her and that she wanted to know more about the fallen angel. A huge smile now crept up her face as she folded the napkin and slipped it inside her pocket before focusing back on her task.

Looks like this day turned out to be not so bad after all. Who would have thought that I'll gain another acquaintance at such a hectic moment? Weird but interesting.

Tyrese gave a single prompt nod of agreement to her statement about work, glad that they seemed to see eye to eye about it. "You're exactly right." He concurred openly, finding her giggle almost contagious, and certainly amusing before he was welcomed to sit down. High energy and bubbly were two words that came to mind for this one. Straightforward was also a possibility, given how freely she shared her answers; Tyrese liked that characteristic in people, though he hadn't had the trait himself until after his teenage years. Those were his best and worst years, but he wouldn't trade them now that he could appreciate the man they made him into. "Well it's good that you feel that way. It helps make this field an enjoyable one." He commented further, neatly folding one leg over the other and hanging one arm off the back of his chair.

He was more than entertained by her hearty sigh, chuckling lowly and running his thumb absently over his lip as he listened to her go on. He wasn't complaining by her openness or detail, it only helped his cause. Nodding accordingly to show he was listening, he gently motioned to her brushed application. "Please, don't stop on my account. I'd like to view it once you're finished." Which he'd stall ending his shift to see, as much as he was anticipating seeing his warm hearted brunette at home. In the back of his mind he was wondering what she had been up to today, and if she terribly minded that he hadn't texted her today. He'd been busy, but was still also gently seperating himself. "So you've been busy, glad we could be here in the nick of time. Do you see yourself working here long term?"

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『Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋Funds: $462.75』

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"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY Havens
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Out Of Chamomile:

Tyrese drew his hand back to himself as Lola stunted her speech, smiling, he used it to smooth back his hair as he waited. Her eyes were quick to brighten with realization, a happy chime following as she grabbed up the pen and paper again. He chuckled, looking over to wave goodbye to one of his employees getting off their shift. He should be leaving too, he had to get grocery shopping out of the way then pick his daughter up from school. He very certainly couldn't contest his schedule and risk being late getting to her. The wolf exhaled smoothly, tucking his hands in his lap comfortably. "If that's the case, you'll more than likely be getting a call back in the morning about your application. Is that too short a notice? We can try a few days from now." He began, weighing what he thought was best. He perhaps wouldn't even be calling her in for training until a day or two from that. He adjusted his cuff links slowly, scanning his resturant and noticing the pinkette was gone and Solaris no longer in the floor. Mm, her shift should be over soon, right? "I enjoy your energy, you'd be a good addition to the team. In my opinion, anyway. If I didn't introduce myself, I'm Tyrese Havens. It's a pleasure." The owner finished with an extend of his hand for a shake.

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『Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋Funds: $462.75』

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Out Of Chamomile:

The day-off was fun while it lasted, but alas, she had to go back to work during this morning. It was a relief that the weather had improved so that she could fly freely towards her workplace. She soaked in the sun's rays streaming across her face as soon as possible before entering the employee area and going along with the usual preparations, dressing up and placing her things, including Amadeus' case, into the locker.

After tidying her hair into a bun and fitting the hair net onto her head, she put on the chef's hat. She placed one last inspection on herself through the mirror before closing the locker and departing towards the area. Again, she had to do the inventory check, as well as looking at the menu for the lunch special, before going along with the prep work. Even the sou chefs had to do their part as well.

The chef was now preparing fresh pasta for the lunch special. The menu for today was spinach and mushroom ravioli, together with a simple tomato sauce that can be spooned on top to bring the dish together. She kneaded the dough numerous times and then wrapped it in plastic wrap before putting it into a bowl to let it rest. Thirty minutes was the minimum time requirement for the resting so that the dough would be in good shape by the time she would roll it later through the pasta machine. Pasta dishes were one of her absolute favorites to work on aside from sandwiches, so she would find it comforting.

She was about to depart to the back to get some mushrooms for the filling when she spotted another girl. Her eyes widened, knowing that the female had entered through the employees area rather than through the entrance to the restaurant. Her looks were indeed cute and she would like to hug the girl, but she had to compose herself. Cautiously, she approached the girl, gently tapping her on the shoulder.

"Hello, miss. You have just entered through the kitchen via the employees' area. And unfortunately, only authorized people can access it. If you want to savor the menu for the lunch special, I'll let someone escort you to one of the tables." She could only hope that she wouldn't sound rude.

At the girl's anxious tone, she now felt confused, feeling awkward on how to handle with such a figure. It would too early to make an assumption considering that it was her first time meeting with her. She sighed, and one of the sou chefs suddenly complained and suggested that the girl must be kicked out of the premises as soon as possible just because her behavior looked similar to that of a stray cat and that she was a freak. The violinist glared at him, now angry.

"Look, Chuck, leave her alone! She's just lost and confused and don't you dare call her a freak. She'll leave later, but better behave or I'll tell Tyrese to cut your paycheck, or worse, fire you from your job just because you frightened the stranger away with such rude words!"

The male simply scoffed, making a 'tch' sound with the clicking of his tongue before resuming his job. Her gaze back towards the female was reassuring. "Sorry about that. My co-worker can be a pain in the butt, but you can trust me. I won't push you away from the place as long as you behave. You are free to watch me cook if you like." She then smiled at her. "May I know your name, miss? I hope you won't mind."

Solaris could tell from the gesture that the girl was feeling nervous, more so when venturing into a place like that for the first time. Even she would feel anxious when having to work on a composition piece herself for her next performance. But still, what mattered was that she must push through and smile, knowing that as long as she did her best, everything would be fine. When the newcomer introduced herself as Syn, she patted the feline girl on the head, giggling softly.

"My name's Solaris Windstorm. And yes, I do work as the chef here in this establishment." At the compliment about the kitchen, she let out a nervous laugh. "Actually, the kitchen back at my house was much smaller compared to this, but I do love cooking, hence my dedication to this job."

When Syn asked about the building, her expression was gentle. She couldn't blame her for not being able to read the sign considering that she may have some ability disadvantages, more so in reading."You have just entered Amour de la Mer, actually. It's a nice place to rest from all the fun at the beach nearby, with those comfy bedrooms, though one night there may be a bit too pricey for someone who is concerned with the budget allocations for everything. More importantly, this place serves room service and food for people spending time at the attached restaurant. My boss actually gives me the menu and I had to make sure everything was on-point. After all, I am the chef."