Managers are asleep, time to RIOT

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Darrell leans on the deli counter, his back to Ash and CJ who are hanging around at the front of the glass. It is the next shift and it is nearly twenty to eight in the evening.
A drained sign leaves Darrell as he muse to the others.
Darrell: Is the night over yet? Feels like I've been here for years.
Ash: Sorry. It's still not anywhere near 9pm yet.

CJ leans on the counter glass and gasps a scratchy sigh.
CJ: Uh, great. Being here is so pointless. I could take a nap and no one'd notice.
Ash: Getting paid to nap...
Ash sighs softly.

Darrell sticks out his tongue at Ash as he leans back.
Darrell: At least we get paid though. So why don't you go take a nap?

CJ scoffs.
CJ: No thanks! Have you seen the state of the floor behind meat and fish? I ain't laying down there!

Ash's little lightbulb flickers back on.
Ash: The bread shelves are mostly empty. You could probably nap there fairly comfortably(!)

CJ pulls a sharp mischievous smirk as she suddenly erupts into action away from the counter, announcing "Challenge accepted!"
Ash looks on in regretful despair.
Ash: No wait- I was joking!