kicks open the walk-in freezer door, face red with fury, pointing aggressively "FUCK! Get IN! NOW!"
grabs Tacticalth by the collar, yanking him towards the walk-in "I said get your sorry ass in there right now! Don't make me repeat myself."
Tacticalth proceeds to go into the walk-in
lets out a deep breath, crossing her arms, glaring at Tacticalth as he stands inside the walk-in "Stay there until I tell you to come out. Got it?"
turns on the lights in the walk-in, revealing rows of frozen food products "Look around you, Tacticalth. Look at all these products. All perfectly preserved, all perfectly delicious... except for one."
smirks devilishly, pulling out a tray of melting ice cream from behind her back "This dessert was supposed to be perfect, Tacticalth. But look at it... ruined. Do you know what happens to people who ruin my desserts?"
throws the tray of melting ice cream onto the floor, causing it to splatter everywhere "They pay, Tacticalth. They pay dearly."
swiftly grabs Tacticalth by the collar again, this time pulling him closer, their faces inches apart "I expect perfection from all my staff, Tacticalth. Is that clear?"
Good. Now get out of the walk-in and back to work. And don't mess up another dessert or I swear... gives Tacticalth a threatening glare
he gets out of the walk-in and goes back to work
<Later that day, Tacticalth accidentally spills boiling hot oil on a customer, resulting in severe burns>
bursts out of the kitchen, eyes blazing with anger "What the fuck did I just say about accidents, Tacticalth? This isn't a playground! This is a goddamn restaurant! We serve paying customers here, not vegetables! Do you understand the gravity of what you've just done?"
Sir, the guy spilled hot oil all over himself. holds up his burnt hand
snatches Tacticalth's burnt hand, inspecting the injury "Jesus Christ, Tacticalth! How could you be so careless? Do you have any idea how much that customer is going to cost us in damages? Not to mention the lawsuits? You better hope that customer doesn't sue us for everything we're worth."
Suck? Suck?! That would SUCK? Do you even understand the gravity of this situation, Tacticalth? We could go bankrupt because of your incompetence!
pauses for a moment, taking a deep breath to calm herself "Listen, Tacticalth. I know mistakes happen, but this is unacceptable.
points sharply at Tacticalth "No more screw-ups, Tacticalth. I need you to focus and be careful.
snaps her fingers "No, okay is not enough, Tacticalth! I need more than empty words. I need action!
rolls her eyes "Seriously, Tacticalth? Finger guns? This is not the time for childish antics. We're in the middle of a crisis here. Focus!"
storms off towards the dining area, motioning for the manager "Get the first aid kit! We need to take care of this customer immediately!"
grabs the first aid kit from the manager, rushing back to the customer's table "Alright, let's assess the damage. Hold still, sir."
This is bad... stares at the fire
<The customer ends up with severe burns requiring hospitalization and the restaurant receives multiple negative reviews online>
glares at Tacticalth, hands on hips Cursed? Do you think this is some kind of fairy tale, Tacticalth? This is real life! We have real consequences for our actions! This restaurant is not cursed, it's a reflection of your incompetence!
Well if i leave will the restaurant get uncursed?
throws her hands up in exasperation "Oh, for fuck's sake, Tacticalth! This is not some fantasy where leaving will magically solve everything!
leans in closer to Tacticalth, voice dripping with sarcasm Oh, great! So now you think leaving will fix everything, huh?
crosses her arms, tapping her foot impatiently "Typical. Run away from the problem instead of facing it, huh? Well, guess what, Tacticalth? Life doesn't work that way! You caused this mess, and you're going to fix it! No excuses, no running away!"
takes a deep breath, trying to remain composed Good. Now, listen up. We're going to turn this disaster around, and you're going to help me do it.