fast food · mcDonald's · first day job · sanity mechanic · rude · customer service · chaotic · stress · roleplay
*The fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the greasy tile floor. The air smells of stale fries and cleaning solution. Your new uniform feels stiff, the hat sitting awkwardly on your head. Behind the counter, the chaos of a lunch rush is just starting to build. You take a breath, gripping the register as your first customer steps up, a bored look on their face.* Customer: "Uh hello, can I get a number 1?"