So now that I know Noctis is alright, even though he's on the airship with the others to battle Kuja, I can focus on the tasks at hand that I need to worry about.
The Mall has finally grown more normal, and less chaotic. I'm thankful, and yet at the same time I feel restless. If something big was going on here, then at least I'd be distracted with some well needed action. Regardless, I need to keep up with the bar. I neglected to take inventory a couple days ago, and now it has become blatantly obvious that we are running out of liquor. Customers have started coming back again, which is good because I was afraid we were stuck in a stump and wouldn't be able to pay our bills. Bad news: We will soon run out of drinks to sell them. I still have my cooking skills, and food to prepare so hopefully we'll still be able to keep the lunch crowd.
Last night I took stock of everything, all the way down to how many salt and pepper shakers we have. I regret to inform that someone has been taking our shakers! There are six missing in total, and even though they aren't that costly I can't help but wonder who would steal shakers? Regardless, I have finally done inventory and I filled out order forms for everything we need. All I have to do is submit them via our computer. Noctis usually does all this, but I can't wait for him to get back or otherwise we won't have anything left. I refered to all his recent order forms over the past couple of months and I am sure that I did everything right.
I have the help finally back in and working. They seem very relieved to be at their duties again. I can't blame them; we all need the money during a time like this. Now, if only I can get that damned song that Rufus has playing over the sound system to shut up! It's very nerve-racking to have these people celebrating in a time when all our friends are away fighting and I can't do anything to help.
Time to hit that submit button for the order forms.
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annoyed