whatever they decide to do." Irene's comment made the previous waiters' comments seem a little uncalled for. Besides, back home they were more than just your regular rap crew.
The elevator soon returned and in good time too, the group of waiters selected to serve the roof top weren't exactly the most familiar with one another. The ride down was silent.
***
Irene had changed out of her uniform and left it in the laundry bucket. She wore a woolen hoodie with some tight jeans and some fancy white sneakers as she walked out of the Haven. The door way man was a good friend of hers as he was always on the night shift. They'd say goodnight every time she knocked off at the awkward hours. She waved at him with a cheerful smile on her face.
"Goodnight Irene, I hope you had a good day." He