Snippet #1382462

Once Red finished leading her to a booth, she smiled brightly and then looked to the clock. She just had a half hour of work left. Then she would be able to go home, sleep, and enjoy her Saturday. It was the one day where she just had to work at the grocery store and the rest of her day was her own to enjoy. It was a nice thought to be had, and she would take full advantage of it as much as she could.

Walking back over to the bar, she spotted Louis and smiled. "I need a beer for table 3." Mary spoke up with one of her smiles as the man chuckled at her.

"Almost done already, Red?" He asked while getting a glass and putting under the machine for the draft.

"Ahh, yeah. Thank God!" The twenty-year old retorted with a little giggle of her own and then took the glass out of his hands.

Once heading over to his original table, she noticed that he was gone and standing over by the woman to offer her his jacket. "How sweet..." She mused while heading over where the two people were and placing the beer on the opposite side of where she was. "There, I'll just place it over here for ya sir." Mary replied with a quaint smile and left the area. Again she heard the bell ring, and instead there was a man a couple years older than her by the looks of it in unusual clothes. "Right..." She mumbled a little as she walked over to the man in preacher's garb.

Even when he called her over he sounded... unusual. Never in her life had she heard someone with such an usual tone of voice. It was scary and alluring all at the same time. "Hello, how can I help you?" She asked him while putting up a friendly smile as she stared right into his eyes, waiting for what he was asking for.