Support 3: A job's a job, right? [Action]

[kugimin]

A | Outside a certain restaurant

[Why are maid cafes always hiring? Do they just have a high turnover rate? Do they want a lot of faces for any situation? Is there some other mysterious force at work here...?

Still, Madoka doesn't want to rely on friends and free coupons forever. She wants to help others, not always getting helped by others, and that means becoming as independent as she can.

But still she hesitates. She doesn't really like the idea of having to dress up in some frilly maid outfit and putting on some kind of act. But it wouldn't be that bad would it?

She's standing outside the entrance, lost in thought. Maybe you can give her the push she needs?]

B | Later than A, inside said restaurant

[Oh, it can be bad. It can be soooooooo bad that it's even worse. Madoka was given the job alright, rather quickly. But she's not running around as a maid waitress. No, she's shoved out of the back wearing an absolutely crisp tuxedo with tails, gloves, and tie. She'd look everything like the proper butler if she wasn't panicking and arguing with someone in the doorway.]

Are you sure I can't wear one of the other costumes back there? I'm sure there's one in my size, right? Right?

[There's some indistinct voices from the back and Madoka face falls. Resigning herself to her fate with a sigh, she straightens up, tugs on her gloves, and fixes her tie before calmly and with proper posture approaches a table she's been assigned.]

Welcome, may I take your order?

Comments

[kugimin]

[Madoka totally doesn't want to be fired first day on her job, so she's going to butle away before pushed to extremes. She'll return with the bill on another silver platter when he seems well and done unless he asks for something else.]

[doudemoe]

[>You feel someone's eyes on you.

>Is this the effect of the coffee?]

I wonder what they put in this.

[kugimin]

[Don't look at her, she just serves the things with as much class as she can.

Also, she would not put anything in there that wasn't asked. No matter how much someone might deserve it. She does happen to be nearby when he wonders that out loud though.]

I am pretty sure that information is a trade secret.

[doudemoe]

[....>_>]

Ah, it would be.

[kugimin]

You know, if you were really curious, I bet they would teach it to the employees. Are you looking for a job, perhaps?

[doudemoe]

[...jk]

Nah, already got one.

[kugimin]

Then I suppose the secret will forever be lost to you, known only to the sages of our time and the owner of this cafe.