Lisa

Can i ask you something

Yeah, of course.

Whens your birthday?

*she is wiping down the counters about to close the shop*

*I walk in*

*she laughs a little bit* "You're so mysterious. I feel like you could tell me anything right now and I wouldn't be able to tell if you were lying or not. That's kind of a cool thing though, being mysterious like that."

you're overworking yourself again, aren't you?

*she shrugs, looking away from you* its not like i have anything better to do anyway.

that's not a healthy habit