As she began talking to Jon about boys, Yuki grabbed for the bag of fries. Unfortunately, Jon was reaching for the fries at the same time and they bumped their hands into each other.
In the blink of an eye, Yuki found herself wearing different clothes. However, it was something she immediately recognized, because she saw someone wearing the outfit just a few minutes ago. It was a Doggie Stand work uniform. She stood up in shock, looking down at herself. What was happening? How did her clothes change like that?
"Oh, miss? I think those fries are mine," Jon said, looking up at her.
"What? Jon, what's going on?"
Jon looked perplexed. "Have we met?" he asked.
"What kind of question is that? Of course we've met." She paused, feeling a little odd all of a sudden. "I'm the one that handed you your food at the pick-up counter."
"Oh yeah. That's right," Jon said, remembering.
"Well, here's your fries," Yuki said, handing the bag of fries over to him. "Do you need anything else?"
"No, I think I'm fine for now."
"Eating all alone?"
"Yeah," Jon said, sounding a little down.
"Well, enjoy your food," Yuki said, before heading off back to the restaurant ordering area. Her shift wasn't over yet, so it was best not to converse with the customers, even ones she didn't know.
Jon sighed. If only he had a best friend, someone he could hang out with and go see movies with. Oh well, he thought, as he finished his meal.
