@"Poptart"
Crista hefted the pizza box with one hand, smiling. It was the last pizza of the day, and these always made her smile. She never knew why the final delivery put her in a good mood, probably because it meant she didn't have to be subjected to terrible pickup lines or wandering hands again. Oh well, it was good practice for her pyromancy. She double-checked the address, making sure she was at the right place. It was the seedier part of the city, the buildings weren't in tip-top condition, but Crista was used to it.
The pizza girl walked up the creaking stairs to the second floor before she found the apartment she needed. A firm knock later and she cleared her voice.
"Kobayashi Pizza, hot and ready! Delivery for you~!" She called, in a cheerful voice. Rule number 3 of Pizza Delivery, being pleasant earned better tips.
Crista hefted the pizza box with one hand, smiling. It was the last pizza of the day, and these always made her smile. She never knew why the final delivery put her in a good mood, probably because it meant she didn't have to be subjected to terrible pickup lines or wandering hands again. Oh well, it was good practice for her pyromancy. She double-checked the address, making sure she was at the right place. It was the seedier part of the city, the buildings weren't in tip-top condition, but Crista was used to it.
The pizza girl walked up the creaking stairs to the second floor before she found the apartment she needed. A firm knock later and she cleared her voice.
"Kobayashi Pizza, hot and ready! Delivery for you~!" She called, in a cheerful voice. Rule number 3 of Pizza Delivery, being pleasant earned better tips.