The cashier meekly apologized and than rushed to the front all perky and eager like. She gave her new manager a salute and smiled, so proud to be serving nylon and to have such a finely put manager.
The new manager, who knew herself by that name and no others folded her arm and assumed a dominant posture. She was atleast satisfied that her cashier was behaving adequately but thought the store seemed a little understaffed. It could use some more assistance afterall. She took out a pocket mirror and fixed her makeup, following the reflection of a pair walking outside the store.
