Employee of the Month || Closed
dancingagent
A week. She'd been working there a week, and without fail, Marie had managed to stay until closing every single day.
Not that she minded, of course.
The little cafe was rather popular, so it took a lot of effort to work for so long. Nevertheless, she was more than willing to help, if only for her manager. Her beautiful, perfect manager.
That woman was flawless.
It didn't take more than a couple days in her training stage to realize that she had already managed [pun intended] to develop a crush on a miss Peggy Carter. It showed in little ways; always being determined to provide perfect customer service, never so much as being a penny off from cashing out on the register, and always paying the brunette a compliment each and every morning.
Then there was closing. Everyone complained about closing. It wasn't that bad.
Okay so, maybe it was, but it was worth it.
Setting the last folded napkin on the last squeaky clean table, Marie smiled.
Finally. That only took it's routine forty five minutes. On the nose every time.
