"So, how has the holiday week been treating you?" Adley asked as Nadia sluggishly carried herself around the mall break-room with a cup of coffee in her hand.
"Uuugh." Nadia groaned. "Let me tell you something. Someone's grandma threatened to melt my face because I couldn't tell her which store sells Sportnite skins, there was an 4-person fight in the tech store, some teens tried to steal the styrofoam snowman, a little boy called me a terrorist because I wouldn't let him swing on the tinsel, someone stole 37 vinyl figurines from the hobby shop... and 2 little girls won't stop trying to molest the friggin Santa."
"Uhh--" Adley stifled some laughter.
"Also, someone tried to steal the fake presents under the huge Christmas tree and then tried to get me in trouble because there wasn't anything in the boxes. How are you?"