Starfucks 2

"Not exactly what I was thinking, BUT, that looks delightful! Can I get that in a bit, I believe ******ee has something to tell me?"

DS
 
Sheesh! What kinda Boss hires people that won't listen to him? 😳

I mean, between you, Anja, SV and new girl Destiny and quite a few of the others, I get soooo much back-chat and insubordination - I may have to look at adding additional clauses to the Punishment Policy!

...but then again, that's probably why I like you guys so much ...you're not 'Yes' people! ...and there certainly isn't a dull moment with all of you around! 🤣
Called from the stacks having heard her name, "I am sweet and innocent....I don't cause ANY trouble."
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Leaning back from ******ee, DarkSmith strokes his chin, pondering.

Walks over to the wall separating the kitchen, and seating area. Takes a few measurements, scratches his graying hair...."Why do these suggestions come when I am almost done? OH, that is right! When the principal motivator is SICK."

"Mr. X? I hate to distract you. But, 30 seconds?"
 
"Yes, Anja. I'll send someone to attend to you directly."

"Billy! Go, help this young lass. Do what she asks. AND nothing but!"
 
DarkSmith walks out, into the alley behind Starfucks, and calls his crewe in. He points at the wall, gesturing. He says something in a low voice. And is greeted by angry scowls from 5 men. One starts to speak, but is cut off. "Outside."

The group walks back out, and a loud, unintelligible argument is heard. It carries on for a few moments. Then. Silence.

The crewe walk back in, and you can see smiles all around. They slide the tables and chairs away from the wall and begin setting up a new tent to contain the dust.

The Smith looks around and says, "Well, you are going to have to put up with another weeks worth of noise, folks. Sorry for the inconvenience."

Swearing bursts out from inside the tent.

"HEY! No cursing! This is a public establishment!"


DS
 
DarkSmith walks out, into the alley behind Starfucks, and calls his crewe in. He points at the wall, gesturing. He says something in a low voice. And is greeted by angry scowls from 5 men. One starts to speak, but is cut off. "Outside."

The group walks back out, and a loud, unintelligible argument is heard. It carries on for a few moments. Then. Silence.

The crewe walk back in, and you can see smiles all around. They slide the tables and chairs away from the wall and begin setting up a new tent to contain the dust.

The Smith looks around and says, "Well, you are going to have to put up with another weeks worth of noise, folks. Sorry for the inconvenience."

Swearing bursts out from inside the tent.

"HEY! No cursing! This is a public establishment!"


DS
Sits back and watches with a smile on her face...
 
Hmm, we have a new kitchen, multiple bedrooms, a well stacked, sorry, stocked library, and basement that would scare a medieval king's chief torturer, so what on earth is this going to be ??!?
 
Stumbles in groggily. "Fuck. One would think driving with idiots would wake a body up! Ugh."

"Tea, LARGE, sweet. And do you have any Excedrin? Better yet, a 222?"

Morning, everyone! Miss Anja, you are looking well. And you too, Miss Destiny.

Unzips tent, steps inside.

Shortly thereafter, saws, and other construction noise resumes.

DS
 
*grumbles about it being so cold and muscles aching*
Fuck winter! I cant wait till my kitchen is up and running so I can go and stand by a hot oven! I cant believe I am saying this but I was actually enjoying washing the dishes just because the water was warm!
 
*grumbles about it being so cold and muscles aching*
Fuck winter! I cant wait till my kitchen is up and running so I can go and stand by a hot oven! I cant believe I am saying this but I was actually enjoying washing the dishes just because the water was warm!
Ah, if you could only join us here, @Minxee ! It's going to be a balmy 🥵32C here next week.
 
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