she’s trying to keep her calm , although the vein near her left temple that is slowly protruding is saying differently . ‘‘ did i ask for hazelnut ? no i asked for sugar - free vanilla & i will not be leaving until you provide me with proper service . ’’ she hissed , the headache that is pounding against her skull not helping the situation . hungover veronica would always be your worst nightmare . ‘‘ could you give me someone that knows how to work the register ? my headache isn’t going to go away on it’s own ! fucking neanderthal . ’’













