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Posted: Fri Jun 09, 2017 10:46 am
[ JOB LISTING ] Cafeteria Worker [ DIFFICULTY LEVEL ] gaia_star [ TASK ] To serve special lunches to guests that will ensure their diet remains On Course For Success
Quote: The human staff has been taking a lot of injuries lately handling the dining periods, and extra help, even just for an hour a day, would help tremendously! The cafeteria is white on white on white. It's pristine. Enya plays gently in the distance. The guests sit themselves down at their tables with their very white trays and very white, very empty plates and try to very patiently wait for a server to approach them. You are their server. You are their savior. Roll 2d6 and complete the 2 prompts You give them a Cherry Coke Zero for their meal. They cry in gratitude as others look on in envy. You give them 6 peas. Talk them through eating every single one mindfully. Mindfulness is very On Trend right now. You give them a Twinkie. Their neighbor sees this, a fight breaks out. You walk a guest through eating a feast made entirely with their imagination. You give them a book to read, food for thought is important after all. They attack you. The single vending machine which only stocks small, fifty dollars bags of dried seaweed has not been restocked yet for the day. A riot breaks out.
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Nuxaz rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 4
Total: 9 (2-12)
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Posted: Fri Jun 09, 2017 10:48 am
Quote: 5. You give them a book to read, food for thought is important after all. They attack you.
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Posted: Fri Jun 09, 2017 11:50 am
Quote: 6. The single vending machine which only stocks small, fifty dollars bags of dried seaweed has not been restocked yet for the day. A riot breaks out. The whiteness of the cafeteria was eerie and didn't sit as well against the blackness that crawled up and down Efreet's skin, leaving mottled marks like strange freckles against his otherwise...dark skin. Still, he was here to continue his job and was always willing to be a friendly, helping hand.
This job dealt with people, he could handle that!
Or so Efreet thought until he had someone approach him about the vending machine that offered bags of dried seaweed. "Vending machine is out." One of the cafeteria goers pointed out in a bland, monotone voice.
"Oh, I'll get right on that!" He chirped, hurrying over to see that there was quite a line that had formed in front of it and that the consumer had been correct. It was completely empty.
Hurrying back to his station, he flipped through a book provided. Oh, no. Efreet quickly learned that the vending machine wouldn't be stocked for at least another two hours.
"Hey! When are we getting our seaweed?" Someone shouted and demands began erupting all around him. Oh, no, oh no.
"Well you see --"
"WE WANT SEAWEED! WE WANT SEAWEED!" The crowd began chanting, rushing at Efreet who had to duck behind the cafeteria counter as he attempted to right the situation. Shoot. This was not an easy job after all.
(Filled in 6/14)
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