A woman came in, a semi-regular customer but otherwise remarkable. Well, until today. Thing is, we have a borrowed member of staff, one who normally works in the paper shop. The Boss is off on his jaunts right now so I need a little assistance.
"Aren't you from..." she began.
Borrowed Staff ™ smiled and nodded. He's used to this. "Next door? That's me. I'm just helping out."
"Oh, right. So, are you two related?" she asked, waving her hand around to indicate us both.
"No," he told her.
"That's good for you," she said, smiling. She walked down the shop as Borrowed Staff ™ and I exchanged long glances.
"That's going on the internet?" he mouthed to me.
I smiled and nodded.
Rapscallion
"Aren't you from..." she began.
Borrowed Staff ™ smiled and nodded. He's used to this. "Next door? That's me. I'm just helping out."
"Oh, right. So, are you two related?" she asked, waving her hand around to indicate us both.
"No," he told her.
"That's good for you," she said, smiling. She walked down the shop as Borrowed Staff ™ and I exchanged long glances.
"That's going on the internet?" he mouthed to me.
I smiled and nodded.
Rapscallion
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