One more day.

One more day of work. Just a few more hours. Tiny only had to deal with these rotting men with their filthy hands for one more day and then she had the next few days off. One more day of getting catcalls because this stupid uniform was three inches too short and one size too small.

She gave a sickly sweet smile as she delivered coffee and took orders, forced and clearly not actually happy. If they made a grab at her she'd wiggle away, and a new waitress would take that table. They were lecherous perverts, they didn't care who served the table as long as they got a good look at butts and boobs and maybe got some palming in. If they were lucky, one of the exhibitionist girls would even give extra services. It was a fucking pathetic excuse for a porn store, really. Most of the girls were 'on call' or worked other illegal jobs that needed a proper paycheck to 'launder' the money like her. Tiny let out a silent groan as the bell rang agian, signifying the entrance of another customer.

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Tiny went to make the coffee, pouring it into a mug that was barely passable as clean. Other girls approached Yura, fawning and flirting, shoving their chests out and twirling hair around their fingers. It was gross. It made her gag, as she shoved her way through to place the cup on the table with a heavy click.

"If you want anything else." Tiny pulled away and shoved a blonde aside. "Ask one of the sluts here."

Tiny rushed to get out of the crowd of girls, dropping a plate of sausages on a table on the other side of the diner. She hated this place. She was eager to leave. Her shift ended in three hours. She just had to put up with it until then and then she could be gone for an entire three days. Tiny leaned against the wall, watching the waitresses flirt with Yura. She's not unattractive though... With no other customers to see to, Tiny let herself get lost in thought, admiring Yura's slender form.