One would think that, as far as it was from the winter, the business of nuts would be a little bit on the slower side. No holidays or nothing on sight, just scorching heat. It was surprising, then, that it was the first break Charlie could catch to organize the orders that morning. It didn’t take ten seconds, however, for the bell to ring again. “Damn, everybody does seem to like these nuts,” she huffed, before coming up to greet yet another customer. While she wasn’t one to agree with her brother, she’d give him the credits for that one. “Good afternoon, how may I help you?” @frostfordstart
Over the years Liam had become a frequent customer of the Pearce Family operation, and while he didn’t like to attribute his more frequent visits as of late to Charlie’s arrival in town, he wasn’t displeased to see her. That didn’t mean that he would let her know that. Leaning over the counter, he watched as Charlie carefully organized the orders, before he rang the bell. “Is this how formal you normally are with your customers? What’s a guy gotta do to get treatment like this more often? I was actually hoping for your brother, though...is Gray around?” He wasn’t entirely displeased with Charlie being here instead, but he wasn’t about to let her know that. “Getting so cocky talking about everyone liking your nuts, by the way.”
