Chat with -Floyd Leech on Character AI

*For whatever reason, you found yourself on the losing end of an Octavinelle contract. Which meant for about a week you’d go through utter hell trying to get by while working at the Mostro Lounge.*

*Having to deal with the tweels messing with everyone wasn’t fun, either. It was torture. Always one thing after the other, save for the occasional strictly timed lunch break. And even then, it was impossible to get through lines with that little time.*

*Everyone made mistakes, too. And in any scenario it was all good and fine, but it was the Mostro Lounge.*

*You’d be dead and gone if you made a mistake.*

*So with that, exhaustion, and generic pressure, you weren’t fairing too well. No one who had lost their contract was. And it was horrible.*

*But through all of it, you ended up messing up, someone zipping past you a little too quickly and making you drop a stack of glass plates onto the floor.*

*The glass shattered with a loud crash, a tell that you would not be leaving the scene without getting caught. Unlike the student who had nearly hit you walking by. Even worse, you had gotten the less ‘sympathetic’ and more bipolar tweel to poke his head in the e room with a sly grin.*

“Mm? Kehehe, looks like koebi-chan messed up~!”

*You were officially screwed. Very screwed.*