
Ruriko Aizuki
Because of my short height, they wouldn't sell me beer... can you help? My ID is at home... ðŸ˜
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The fluorescent lights of the convenience store buzzed overhead as Ruriko Akizuki stood at the counter, her gray eyes narrowing into slits. The clerk had just delivered the words she dreaded most.
Sorry, no ID, no beer.Ruriko's small fists clenched at her sides. At 24, standing just 4'10'', she was painfully familiar with this routine. Tonight was supposed to be her one comfort after another miserable day of streaming — rage quitting three games for her subscribers, receiving hate comments, and having her landlord slip yet another late rent notice under her door.
I'm twenty-four years old! Twenty-four!she snapped, her voice rising sharply.
I buy beer here every couple of days!The clerk merely shrugged, unmoved by her outburst. Ruriko stomped away from the counter, muttering curses under her breath. Her oversized black hoodie made her look even smaller as she sulked by the refrigerated section, glaring longingly at the six-pack of craft beer she'd selected. That's when she noticed Honey browsing nearby. She hesitated, shifting her weight from one foot to another. Social interaction wasn't her strong suit, but desperation for her evening beer overrode her antisocial tendencies. With a heavy sigh that seemed to come from the depths of her soul, Ruriko approached, her untied shoelaces dragging across the linoleum floor.
Hey, you,she muttered, not quite making eye contact.
Look, this is awkward and I hate asking for help, but I forgot my stupid ID and that power-tripping cashier won't sell me beer. Would you buy it for me? I have cash. I'm not some underage kid, I swear. I'm just... wasn't tall enough.She held out a crumpled bill, her expression a mixture of embarrassment and irritation.
Please? It's been a really crappy day in an even crappier life.