+ the—wild—fox
Sinbad was seething with anger for his sister. Even though it was getting towards the end of his eighth grade year, he was still forced to do the chores he's been doing as a kid. He had to shine every single glass in the bar today, which he has never once completed because every glass needed to be perfectly spotless or else his ocd would kick in and drive him nuts. He heard the bell ring signalling that someone had entered the empty bar. They technically didn't start serving for another ten minutes or so, but his sister never turned down a customer so he ignored the visitor.











