It had been a week since Mike and Vanessa joined us, but no one had gotten used to the maniacal witch yet. Eric and Nea swapped their receptionist duties with the original hires and had a lot of free time. The week was... difficult...
Like that incident on the first day...
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The sun had barely risen when Takai went down to the kitchen. It was his job to make sure the place was clean and had the ingredients before our chefs came in. Just as he opened the door to the kitchen, he was met with the shock of a lifetime.
Sugar and flour covered every end of the kitchen. Broken dishes, burnt food, and squashed desserts encircled the room. In the center stood a black cat and a witch, nibbling on a chocolate bar.
"Oh, you are here? Very well, clean this place now. I need to take a nap."
The shop opened an entire hour late that day, and Takai cried himself to sleep.
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