As Alex walked up to the restaurant, he sees Kennith waiting there for him, dressed in a nice shirt and tie with dress pants and shoes, his arms crossed and his foot tapping. "You're late, again." He says, following Alex into the restaurant and into the locker room, where the staff kept their work-related belongings like ties and aprons. "This is the third day in a row that you are more than an hour late." He says, "And you've definitely been late many other days, too. This isn't good, you know." He says, adjusting his glasses, obviously mad. Whenever he gets ticked off, he always messes with his glasses.
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