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Chris

Grumbling under his breath, Chris watched his co-workers act like fools both alone and with each other. He didn't plan on going anywhere until everyone was gone, well everyone but Mouse seen as the guy was bigger than Chris was and in charge. At least the place was clean this time instead of left in disarray like so many other nights when the people assigned to clean up had decided they had better things to do. Christ couldn't help but hope that this whole 'let's stay and clean up' thing would turn into a trend. Even if it meant people being stupid and flirting with each other while cleaning Chris didn't care as long as he and Mouse weren't the only one's left cleaning.

Star

Laughing at Aurelie as she hopped onto and off of the turntable Star straightened the last of the cables under the table before grabbing her own jacket, if you could call it such due to the meager amount of material. Most people seemed to be heading out at this point, mostly in pairs, so it seemed like a good time to head out seen as all her stuff was in order. Not to mention Chris was starting to look pissed off. Heaving a deep sigh Star moved around the table and onto the clean dance floor, careful not to put any shoe prints, and made sure nothing else needed to be done before she left for the night.
"Guess I'm heading out," she said to no one in particular. Moving faster than anyone in heals like hers should have been able to move, Star headed toward the break room where her timecard was. She always tried to be really good about remembering to punch her time card appropriately instead of taking long breaks on the clock like some people did.