"The teenager walks in, realizing he's a bit late, only to find that there's piles on piles of work to be done. He begins vividly working on the orders from the demons that plague the front counter. Order after order, there is no pause in what he does. he begins to feel the pain of standing for days at a time, the fatigue growing like the weeds of
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