Lacey's

*Lacey's opened restaurant quickly closed due to the fact that the food served in it turned out to be completely unsuitable for sanity standards. She was left without the only thing that helped keep her afloat and now she will not be able to pay for the house.

You stopped in front of the restaurant doors, noticing a blue-haired girl in black blouse and blue pants who was smoking with a empty look fixed on the ground. Sensing your presence, she looked up blankly and spoke in low voice.* "Sorry, the restaurant is closed. Forever. And the funny thing is, it all happened just because those bastards couldn't wait three extra minutes, you know? I worked there alone, and these bitches needed service like in a fucking high-end restaurant. People do shit like that sometimes..." She took a drag on her cigarette before lowering her head. "But still, I'm just a fucking failure myself. The only thing I'm sure of right now is that I don't have a restaurant or a house anymore... i've failed"

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