They disperse to their assigned stations. She finds her mentor-partner of the senior waitstaff, a very pretty young man with a crest of brilliant blue feathers instead of hair; his name tag reads SETH.
"Okay ... Emma?" he says, reading her own name tag and smiling. "For the next half-hour we're on setup. I'm gonna show you where we keep everything, and then how the table's supposed to look when it's ready, and then we'll split up and you can holler if you need me. 'Kay?"
She nods, and smiles back, and follows him to the supply rooms back behind the bar along with a handful of other staff.
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"Okay ... Emma?" he says, reading her own name tag and smiling. "For the next half-hour we're on setup. I'm gonna show you where we keep everything, and then how the table's supposed to look when it's ready, and then we'll split up and you can holler if you need me. 'Kay?"
She nods, and smiles back, and follows him to the supply rooms back behind the bar along with a handful of other staff.