Things go as usual during the night shift.

Language note: “Aight” is slang for “Alright.”

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Ash looks up from his slump and dryly smirks. "When you put it that way, i don't really know any better, do it?"
CJ clarifies. "Don't need to get so involved, is what ah mean. Less hassle!"
Ash grimaces. "Yeah... 'suppose I'm not really supposed to question much..."
He thinks to himself "I'm sure I'll get better at it. And I'll be less annoying to Flori."
Ash starts "As for tonight: Main thing needing doing is reductions on the section as usual. There's a full cake or two to go today by the way. Other than that, it's all good."
Cj replies with a curt "Aight."
Ash finishes his shift with a "Well, see ya later CJ. Hope you have a good one!"

The night progresses with CJ boxing up reduced cake at a ridiculous 20p. Darrell and CJ carry their own reduced shopping with them. Fifteen minutes before closing, CJ bins most of the cake.