Sara: *places a clean bandage on her hand, and sighs a bit.* Eh.
Sadie: You okay, Sara? Does your hand hurt? *looks over at Sara over her textbook, pushing her glasses back up farther on her face.*
Sara: Yeah, I'm okay Sadie. Thanks for asking. And it does hurt a little, but most burns do.
Sadie: You should have just let the necklace fall, and not have tried to catch it you know. *goes back to writing down some notes in her notebook*
Sara: And let my rainbow necklace get damaged? No thank you. *is wearing said rainbow necklace around her neck now, as she looks over the point of sales and some stuff Ed had sent for her to look over from work*
Sadie: You can get another one. Probably something better then that. That's a keychain, not a charm!
Sara: It serves its purpose, Sadie. And I like it a lot.
Scooter: *Comes inside, looking bedraggled as he and Skeeter did some karate sparring in the backyard.* What are you two fighting about now?
Sadie: Oh, we're not fighting sweetheart! It's perfectly alright in here. *smiles, and continues writing*
Scooter: *just shrugs and glances at the multitude of papers on Sara's desk* Schoolwork?
Sara: No, a bunch of stuff Michelle and Ed sent me home with on Saturday. Vegan and vegetarian recipes from Michelle; and pos papers to review and sign.
Scooter: Ed? As in our friend who boards with Count, Ed?
Sara: No, Ed as in Ed Elbrecht, owner of 14 Carrot Whole Foods....he updated the pos system and stuff, and I've gotta learn the new system before I go to work today!
Scooter: "pos"?
Sara: Point of Sale, like when you go and buy stuff, when you're at the register checking out that's called a "point of sale". Then because I've let slip that I took culinary arts classes in high school, Michelle has asked me too many questions to remember about how she's cooking and stuff. If Ed didn't need me on a register, or want to risk anything cause of my HCV, I swear I'd be back in the deli preparing food stuffs for people to get.
Scooter: Still got a problem with that?
Sara: With what?
Scooter: The HCV.
Sara: Huh? Oh no, not at all. Just a cautionary thing, which I completely understand. And frankly I don't wanna be back in the deli. It's even more boring then being the on-call cashier. But I'm more of a consultant for foodstuffs, so it's all cool.
Sadie: *looks up from her book, smiling.* You should bring home some organic fruit. We can have fruit salad tonight.
Sara: Sounds awesome, Sadie. I'll remember.