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*Penny wanders out of the kitchen and sits at the bar. She looks around for someone to talk to.*

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It not that big of a deal, especially not here.

*Penny nods*

Yeah, you have a point but still, that's pretty neat.

Yeah, it took a lot of training though. Sometimes, I wonder how I got through it.

*She finally smiles*

Well, obviously it was what you are supposed to do.

Yeah, my dad was a cop so..some of it came from there.

*Smile*

That makes sense.

What do you do?

Well, right now I have a job working in the kitchen here. But before i came here I was a bandaid. I toured with rock bands. Don't do that any more though.

Oh..cool. Do you cook here?

I wash dishes. I can't cook.

Oh. How do you get a job here?

I interviewed for it. They were looking for kitchen help 6 months ago or so, so I applied and got a job.

Cool, know anytime they might have interviews again. I make a really good chesse and chorizos. Plus, it might be nice to make some extra money.

I'll let you know if I hear anything.

Well, I gotta go. See you around, Penny. Nice meeting you. Bye

*She takes off*

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