It was the question that every Pan-Wei employee dreaded, but secretly expected.
``I'm sorry,'' said Marissa, hoping she had heard wrong. It was conceivable; the ruckus from the kitchen could get pretty loud. ``Could you repeat that, sir?''
The man smiled patiently. ``I said, `How much for you?'''
Marissa swallowed.
``That depends sir,'' she said, seeking refuge behind a barricade of manners. ``We offer many varied dishes, and every employee is rated differently according to what you'd like to
Work Ethic
By: MagicianXV
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