What's next?
Have to work
So, with pained reluctance Lauren was forced to go to the nearest table. It was a group of elderly people, who's conversation froze as they all looked to Lauren wide eyed.
"Uh... may I take your order?" Lauren said, feeling like an utter fool.
"Good lord girl, you forgot something!" A woman squawked, pointing at Lauren's towel.
"...Yes, that's true." Lauren said, trying to move on. "But, what is your order?"
"But you've got no pants on!" An old man at the table exclaimed, still stunned.
"How can you be working like that?" Another old woman asked.
"It's fine." Lauren said, though it was anything but. "Now anyways, can I take your orders?"
"Fine." One of these bitchy older women said, and they all ordered. Lauren took their menus and, holding the towel, dropped them off at the kitchen..
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