..If you can't memorize it that's fine,take it with you and read it to the client."There was already a client waiting at one of the table."Hi I'm Bamb..., how can I serve you?" This was feeling so right to say."What's on the menu today?-Uh... Err.. Snadichez... Cvr...Cvred... uh... Here! You can read it!"He took one grilled chickend sandwich and one coffee. Of course I gavehim two sandwiches and two coffee. My boss was starting to get angry."Bambi, can you even count?!-Bambi can count...-What is. "WHAT UP MUTHAFUCKAS!!!" Quinn shouted to make his presences know. My stomach churned hearing his voice and most of the crowd gathered around him like he was a celebrity. "Ugh, how come people like him." I say to Jamal. "I don't know man." he responded. I turned away to avoid looking at him, then noticing off in the distance Tyshawn was staring at me. Once our eyes met and he waved nod his head and smiled. Fuck! He was doing something to me, and I can't explain it. I was gonna have sweet dreams. Come join me so we can get you ready for the day.~”Vanya unties her hair, letting the cute twintails merge as she flourishes her flowing locks.Jack makes his way to the shower, stepping in after Vanya and relaxing as the hot water hits his body.“Why don’t you tell me about your work while I wash you, Master?”“What would you need to know that for, Vanya?”Jack begins washing his front while Vanya works her hands along his back.“A master only appears as refined as his servants. If I know more. . Victor’s going to want you dead, I suspect. That’s what he would have done to your mother had he been on time, that stupid prick. I told him when to be there, and he was late. Not my fault he was late!”“Uh...”“I’m not so sure dead is the way I want you. I suspect there’s something in it to keep you alive ... for now. If Victor will pay me to kill you, then this is easy. I’ll make it quick, don’t fret,” she said, surely reading the panic showing on Finch’s face. “If he won’t pay, maybe.