I don’t think Ash likes crowds.

note: “lil” is a contraction of “little”

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A deli counter filled with cheeses and meats is surrounded by a crowd of people chattering loudly waiting to be served by the female brunette. She has a block fringe with the rest tied loosely behind her out of her way.
Freckles adorn her face and arms, dancing around her lipstick smile and almond shaped eyes as she slices ham at the slicer.

Ash sheepishly approaches her with a timid "hi" and she erupts into a pleasant coo of "Gooooood morning!"
Between serving, she talks sweetly to Ash. "It is nice to meet you! I'm Verity! I'd shake your hand or greet you properly, but my hands are a 'lil full!"
She is surrounded by a crowd of customers, assorted mess and unwashed equipments. A lot is going on,

Ash washes his hands and looks on nervously at the overhwelming crowd. "Eer- yes. Ash. I'm Ash. It's aah nice! to meet you too!"