I entered my job, sighing loudly. Mere glanced at me and grinned. Her date with my brother is this Friday and she can't be happier. Lucky her. "How are you?"
I grinned at her. "Just peachy," I replied in a sarcastic voice. She sat on the counter with a grin on her face, except this one was real.
"What am I going to wear?" she asked me and I shrugged carelessly.
I placed my name tag on my shirt. "Well, seeing as this person is my brother, you could wear a Barney costume and win him over." Her eyes sparkled and I took a step forward, holding my hands out. "I'm not saying that you should, though."
She groaned. "Then what should I wear?"
I rolled my eyes. "Anything, wear anything," I retorted, grabbing the broom and casually sweeping. Mere is on register duty today.
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