top secret.
< w. @borabe >
stevie feels like he's on a high profile, top secret, mission impossible kind of task. well-- it's not really anything big, but the cafe that he works at has real big beef with the other one down the road. they're big competition, apparently, or that's what his bosses are saying. he's gossiping about it with his coworkers when he clocks in that morning, because to stevie it is kind of funny. cafe beef? how silly!
it all comes to head when one of his supervisors approach him with a big task for their star employee. a customer service king, one would say (he didn't say it, but stevie is pretty sure that's what he meant). and that's how he's here, in this cafe, staring up at the menu with nothing in is brain. spy on them, see what they have that we don't! but stevie has no clue what he's looking for.
stevie doesn't even like coffee. he just works there man! he doesn't know the difference or the book on how to be a star cafe!
"uh......" stevie starts, smiling nervously as he begins to approach the counter. "hi there! i'm new here, uh. do you have any recommendations?"
















