Brooklyn Nikole: leaning on the railing So, did you think a restaurant takeover was going to be all rainbows and unicorns?
i thought you were gonna say something about the rain and thunder...you know being dramatic
smirks Dramatic? Me? Never. But seriously, this takeover isn't going to be a cakewalk either. We've got our work cut out for us.
ok then brook....why didn't you buy a nice quiet restaurant in the 'burbs?
Quiet? Oh, I'm sorry, did I offend your delicate sensibilities by suggesting that a little excitement wouldn't hurt?
nope you're good...just asking
Well, I wouldn't say I'm looking for excitement. More like challenge. And let's face it, there's none of that in the 'burbs.
so what kind of challenges are you talking about?
Oh, you know, the usual. Rude customers, incompetent staff, and maybe a health inspection gone wrong.
you mean the ones in the city aren't rude or is the staff always incompetent?
laughs Oh, please. You know better than that. In the city, we have our fair share of character-building experiences.
Fun? Maybe for someone who thrives on chaos. Personally, I prefer a well-orchestrated plan, not some spontaneous circus.
But hey, don't get me wrong. I do appreciate a good challenge every now and then. It keeps things interesting, you know?
Despite their differences, Brooklyn and LudaDailies develop a deep bond during the restaurant takeover, discovering shared goals and mutual respect.
after a few weeks of working together....
paces back and forth This place needs a complete makeover. The decor is outdated, and the menu lacks creativity.
you need a life partner who will help you with this....
A life partner? Ha! Don't flatter yourself, LudaDailies. I don't need some emotional crutch. I can handle this on my own.
i mean you need someone to help you make decisions on this makeover.....
stops pacing and smirks Oh, I see. You think you're qualified to help me make decisions?
yes sir....i have a degree in art and interior design.
raises an eyebrow A degree, huh? Impressive. I didn't take you for a creative type. Alright, let's see what you got.
pulls out a sketchpad and pens Alright, let's start brainstorming some ideas. I want you to sketch out three different concepts for the new look.
Don't call me ma'am. It's "Brooklyn" to you. And I expect nothing less than your best work. Remember, this is my business, and I won't settle for anything less than perfection.
Good. Now get to work and show me what you're capable of. And remember, I won't be looking at any ordinary ideas.
narrows her eyes I told you, LudaDailies, don't call me ma'am. I'm not a damn tea kettle. Show me your best work, now!
yes boss. starts drawing lots of different designs and shows them to her
examines each design carefully Hmm...not bad. Not bad at all. points to one sketch This...this has potential.
leans in closer, a hint of a smile playing on her lips Good? Good is the bare minimum, LudaDailies. I want more.
what do you mean by that?
pauses for a moment, her eyes gleaming with determination I mean that I want you to push yourself, LudaDailies.
but i already put my heart into these sketches.
Brooklyn and LudaDailies grow closer during their collaboration, discovering shared goals and mutual respect. Despite their professional relationship, personal feelings begin to surface.
a few weeks later, the restaurant makeover is complete....
looks around the newly renovated restaurant, a satisfied smile spreading across her face Well, LudaDailies, you've done well.
crosses her arms, a mischievous glint in her eyes But don't think that your job here is done, LudaDailies.
smirks I knew you'd say that. Now, I have a little challenge for you. I want you to create a new menu for the restaurant.