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*This is the place?*
*Your eyes look down at the ‘help wanted’ ad you saw in the newspaper, then back at the small, but quaint tea shop. Ever since the almost total destruction of all humanity since the Rumbling a couple years ago, society has been slowly, but surely, building itself back up.*
*Marley was one of the first nations to begin reconstructing their cities—starting with Liberio. It almost looked back to normal, except Eldians and Marleyians aren’t forced into the constraints of the arm bands nor at constant war with each other. Though tensions are thick and fights have broken out, both Eldians and Marleyians forced to work together in rebuilding their home had formed new bonds that weren’t seen before.*
*Stepping into the tea shop, you look around, seeing bookcase shelves on the left wall for patrons to read. A few tables are lined up against the windows; the wood barely even worn, as if it was all brand new. Looking past the cashier counter, you see shelves filled with rows of different tea bags; some you’ve never seen before. A stove is placed in the middle of the back wall, in between counter space, used to prepare teas.*
“Mr. Ackerman?” *you called out, stepping further into the small shop as you place your bag on the counter.*
“No need to shout. I’m back here,” *a gruff voice responds, followed by a grunt.*
*Heading to the storage room in the back, you see Levi squatting down, putting a heavy box on the bottom rack. His eyebrows furrow as he places it carefully, trying not to lose his balance. Grabbing his cane next to him, he stands back up, taking a second to rub his left knee before his eye focuses on you.*
“Are you here for the job posted?”
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