~♤♡Everfall's Casino♢♧~

~~~~~~~~~~~♔Chapter 29♔~~~~~~~~~~~

I walked back over to the full length mirror, the changes were quite minor. The only things that seemed to have changed was that now I had a chest pocket, my buttons were golden instead of black, and little dandelions were embroidered on my cuffs and my tie had my name written on the back.

"It's um, nice?"

"I won't lie and tell you that the difference is major but it does separate you from the normal workers."

"I like the embroidery on my cuffs."

"..."

I turned towards them, brow furrowed "What?"

"Chip did that." Rainbow stated, my mind broke for a second, Chip did this? The same Chip who's probably killed people for fun, embroidered cute little dandelions onto my cuffs.

"Chip did this?"

"Yes, he is quite the gifted tailor, even if I hate to admit it." Rainbow muttered the last part, I still managed to catch it though, it made me laugh a little on the inside.

"I have trouble believing you."

"I would too if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes. He looked so happy whilst doing it as well."

"Are you sure it wasn't somebody else? That doesn't sound like the Chip I know."

"Positive, now enough conversing we still have work to do. You have to go to the reception. Chubby is waiting there doing your half of the shift." I mentally groaned at this, I was probably going to get some 'lovely' comments from Chubby. Gods, this day was going to be so long...

I descended the stairs and saw a couple of patrons eating and discussing, they were probably talking about last night. Which doesn't surprise me in the slightest, who wouldn't talk about how the casino sprinkler system suddenly went off and everyone had to evacuate the building due to a potential fire.

I walked past the bar. I quickly glanced over to see Jaza wiping down glasses, they looked off and offered a small wave in my direction. I really wasn't in the mood to wave back so I just kept moving forward, they probably think I'm mad at them.

♢Jaza's: POV♢

Is she mad at me? I didn't do anything though... Or did I? No, I definitely didn't... Or did I–

"Hey Flapjack! Are you going to keep yapping to yourself or are you actually going to do your job?" My ears pricked up at the whiney voice.

"Oh it's you."

"Yeah it is and some actually want to do our job, get paid and not hear the ramblings of a bartender." He crossed his arms, foot tapping on the floor impatiently waiting for me to hand him a tray or two.

I stick my tongue out at him and say "Piss off Charles, here take your trays, attitude and go give it to somebody else." He rolls his eyes and walks away. I have a huge urge to flip him off, although I really shouldn't since there are patrons and after last nights... events I probably should avo– Oh that's why she's pissed!

Miracle's probably mad about last night. Why would she be mad though? She got her first kill. This is the best possible scenario because now she can actually earn some kind of respect from Chip and Chubby might actually be nice to her.

Think Jaza, think! What could it possibly be? Is it even linked to last night or could it be something else... I mean there was that one time when I mentioned her parents and she suddenly got super defensive. Then again it was her first kill, that stuff can take time to cope hell I don't think any of us except for Chip can actually fully process killing people, I find it easy to do although watching tends to be a little trickier the hardest by far are the noises of those who survive after the first hit.