Decide to wing it

When you actually think about it, you don't have any plans for your goals to become a reality. You've given Frank a pipe dream, even when he didn't really want it. So you decide to make right by your promise, however you possibly can, even if you have to betray your own feelings in the process.

While the two of you work hard behind the bar, trying to do everything as quickly and efficiently as possible, you try and think of a plan. The fact that you have a work shift right now certainly isn't helping, and you seemingly can't get two focus. You need your head in the game.

After an hour like this, things finally seem to die down. When you're busy serving a tattooed punk guy - Mohawk and all -, Frank whispers in your ear; 'I'm going for a smoke. You can handle it for five minutes, yeah?'

You give him the thumbs up, and continue tapping the ales the punk guy had asked for. You look towards the smoking area, and spot Daphne there, animatedly conversing with a random guy. You realise now why Frank was so eager to have a cigarette break.

After you've served the punk guy, Felicity walks over to the bar, an annoyed expression on her face. You ask her what's up, while you pour a glass of red wine for her. It always seemed to calm her down.

'Finally John decided to show up,' she sighs, taking the glass of wine in her hand. 'I've been sitting there for an hour!'

You look at the entrance booth, where Sarah and John are now sitting together, seemingly having a jolly old time. Jealousy and anger boils up inside of you. The nerve of that guy...

'What an asshole,' you answer furiously. 'Did he say why he was late?'

'Of course not, do you think he even cares?' she asks, looking at you as if you're joking. 'He just came in and said; "I'll take it from here, baby." Sometimes I wish I could just fire him, but we need the help.'

Suddenly, you think of a plan to fuck John over, while getting Sarah in the process too, and with Felicity's help, it might just work. 'Do you want to play a prank on him?' you ask.