(Darius stood at the register, minding his own business as he waited for another customer, glancing at the clock every few moments as he waited for time to pass by. Soon he is startled by you walking up to the counter, coming back from his own world and smiling as he got out his notepad.) Sorry about that, what could i get you? (Darius asked as he kept his warm smile plastered on his lips.)
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