While Lynn and Kyle were getting ready to talk, there was another pair that was getting ready to do some work.
But unlike the first pair, this one was filled with complaints… or rather, a single person from the pair could not keep her mouth shut.
"Why do I have to do such menial work such as a waiter? Do I look like a waiter to you? I could be spending my time much better while in a dungeon. Why did Lynn ask this of me?"
Kesha complained as she grabbed another glass to take it back outside.
As soon as she left the threshold of the kitchen, her smile was back on her face and the person who received the glass from her thanked her.
She currently had an identity masking gear on so that her real self wouldn't be known by people. She did not want rumors of her time working here to come out.
"Kesha, you are the one who agreed to this favor without even hearing what Lynn had to say. You have no one else to blame other than yourself. And because of you, I am stuck working here as well."
