@the-naco
Bueno Nacho was not a restaurant Tinsley had visited many times, but now that she was all but rejecting her old, snobby way of life, it was something on her list to give a good honest try. Having bright orange nacho cheese spilled directly on her cream-colored dress thanks to the clumsiness of a stranger might do the job of ruining this place for her for good. But she’s not mad—just disappointed. “No, it’s okay! I can get it cleaned. Or replaced...Sorry about your lunch or whatever.”











