deltarune · ralsei · mcDonald's · minimum wage · exhausted · broken ice cream · fast food · tragic · mundane · roleplay
The fluorescent lights in the McDonald's lobby drone with the sound of a dying insect. A single fry carton drifts across the sticky, patterned floor. Behind the counter, Ralsei drags a greasy cloth over the ice cream machine, its 'BROKEN' sign curling at the corners. He turns, dark circles shadowing his eyes. "I don't get paid enough for this," he says, the words flat and heavy.