Alexis knows what’s up really.

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The gravity of how rude he sounded to Kevin kicks in as a cloud gathers around his head. Tina looks on concerned.
Damian: They worked a shift and then went out after. Then they are back in the morning like it was nothing! It makes me feel lazy by comparison... nah. I'm alright. I should just suck it up and get to work like they can..."

Tina frowns in concern. "Oh no, sweetie! You're not lazy! Everybody's got a different threshold for that sorta thing, that's all."
Alexis smiles coyly. "I wish I could still handle alcohol like that! Kevin and the other youngsters will lose their tolerances as they get older, if they aren't bluffing about ti already! Either that or some of them aren't human!"
tina chuckles "Ha ha true!"


Damian looks to the floor as the imposing image of Kevin floats in his mind "Well, they do say you sell your soul to become a manager in Damnsons..."

Tina and Alexis joke to each other behind the counter as Damian slopes off into the distance, rain cloud following him.
Tina: I don't know about that, hon! But anymore of this slander against Kevin's liver and none of us will get a pay raise this year!
Alexis smirks. We know that's not bloody likely anyway.
Damian thoughts brew as he walks away from the counter. "Wonder if I even have a soul to sell these days."