I would be lying if I said I were content with my current situation. Being in a room with a lot of people is unbearable. What if you were in the same circumstances, but this time, you were dressed in a costume that was too hot to bear? This is all my fault to begin with. If I hadn’t stepped in yesterday, I wouldn’t be in this mess.
“I’m changing your task to waitering,” Penelope said the moment I stepped into the room. I was a few minutes early so I had time to spare helping with the preparations.
I paused, staring at her as if she was a ghost—not that I’m scared of them.
“What do you mean?” I asked, setting aside the box of tissue I’ll put at the live kitchen station. “Why am I getting reassigned? Did I do something wrong? Am I doing a job at your assigned post?” The series of quest
