The mysterious crying redhead.

I was a t a restaurant or something, and I started talking to a cute redheaded waitress in a grreen sweater. She seemed rather paranoid, and moentioned something about dbeing dirty. I thought she was tlaking about Danielle’s dog, Dirty at first, but then she repeated herself and mentioned her fiancee. I then told her about Dirty, which she found rather funny. She snuck her dog some food, worried about her boss finding her, and she wanted to wait until her shift was ofver before talking more. At one point she started crying, I couldn’t find out why- because my alarm went off. Fucker.