→ cafe

@dahyun k. *stares at you as you speak finding it cute how flustered you seem, my hand reaching out and patting your cheek*
Sweetie, you are going to be fine. You can cross your legs if you'd like that but you don't have to, it's okay. Just make sure you sit up straight.
*chuckles and picks up my cup of coffee taking a sip and smacking my lips together*
I know humans have some weird rituals. They just want to know that we are capable and responsible at keeping a job and doing it right. And my boss is going to love you, he's a er for pretty girls like us. So just relax okay?
*pinches your cheek softly and takes your resume to look at it*

@francis l. ( I was going to try to use a language similar to starfire's but rip it'd be too much, I'll say certain phrases here and there though e u e;; )

@dahyun k. () when you read this in a starfire voice

@francis l. "Uh so wait how should I sit down again during the interview, crossing my legs or I mean geez I've seen a lot of the humans do that on TV shows and gosh I feel like I'm going to mess up" /I say flustered, running a hand through my hair as I slump down on the chair, my eyes darting towards the large clock on the wall as it reads 6:01 am, feeling nervous as my job interview is an mere hour/ "Francis, what if your boss does not like me? What if he thinks I'm....odd? Ah, if only things could be simple like it was back home, why are humans so complicated and this....resume thing. Why do I have to put all my 'experience' on a mere piece of paper?" /I question, eyeing my resume that lays on a table and sheepishly scratching my cheek/ "Agh, okay can we go over this again?"