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Part of her wanted to snap back at the man, but she wouldn't dare actually do it. Instead, she just continued to scramble around as she listened to his commands. She probably needed to be more assertive but there was no time to think about that now, there was only time to hurry and grab pots of flowers. She went back to the pot of differently colored snapdragons that she had ignored earlier and picked it up as quickly as she could. There was another down, but still a few more to go. She grabbed another pot that was nearby and as she searched the area for more she realized the others must have been in a different location, probably somewhere in the back she assumed. She sighed upon this realization and stopped for a moment until remembering that if she didn't hurry she'd only get snapped at again. She went ahead and brought the next two pots of flowers to the man, stopping to get a pack of seeds for him on her way to the counter. "There should just be a few more," she stated, trying to keep her cheerful disposition. Why did she ever decide to get this job? She went to college! Shouldn't she be doing something better than running around trying to get flowers for people? That stupid college degree was just a waste of her time and money and now she had to do this. It was best she got her mind off of that subject, that was the last thing she needed to be thinking about at the moment.

Usagi could hear the man shouting as she grabbed another couple of flower pots from the back. This time, she offered no reply as she continued working. She had better things to worry about than his silly insults and her mind was still occupied with her wasted time in college and how she could be doing something much better than this job. She had been in such a good mood earlier and now here she was wallowing in her own self pity. She reached for a third flower pot, almost dropping it as she attempted to pick it up. There was no way she could carry three at once, carrying two was hard enough. She set it back down, knowing she's have to come back to get the last one. She emerged from the back of the store setting down the next two flower pots. She quickly forced herself back into her previous disposition. It probably wasn't very convincing, but at least she tried. "There's just one more," she stated to the man.