Location: Gramercy Creamery Cones<br/>Tag: Sky, Bryn<br/><hr class="bbc-hr bbc-hr--3"/><br/><br/>Jasmine watched as the man behind the counter gave the violinist a free cone and stood talking with her a few minutes. She liked the fact that he was so friendly and personable. It reassured her that she was in the right place and applying for the right job. Jaz had always avoided doing business in shops and other establishments where you were lucky if a person took the time to look you in the eyes while serving you.<br/><br/>She smiled warmly to the girl as she passed on her way out and approached the desk herself. “Hi! I was wondering who to speak to about the Help Wanted sign?” she started, tilting her head back to look up at the stylish, if a little roguish, looking man standing and waiting for her to order.<br/><br/>“My name in Jasmine Calliwell and I was hoping I might be able to apply for the job position,” Jaz kept going before the poor guy had a chance to answer her, babbling like she always did when she felt nervous. She knew what she was doing but couldn’t seem to stop and just hoped she didn’t make a complete fool of herself.<br/><br/>“Well that is if it’s a part time position, and they are willing to give me a little training. I mean, I worked in a little corner store when I was young, well...I’m still young of course, I meant younger... but I’ve never stood in an ice cream shop before.” Jaz hooked an escaped strand of hair behind her ear and looked around to make sure she wasn’t stopping anyone from being served, but they were currently alone in the small shop and it didn’t look like anyone was about to enter and save her from herself.<br/><br/>“I live in the building to, well only on the second floor but I really do love it here. I’ve seen you in the lobby a few times, so I guessed that you live here. The apartments are amazing aren’t they!! And the pool! I would spend all my time doing laps if I had any extra. The moment I arrived I knew I had to live her. But yeah...since I’m still in Uni I kind of need a second job to...umm..anyway,” blushing and grimacing a little as she saw the corner of his mouth lifting in a slight smile, waiting she supposed for a break in her road runner conversation, for the chance to answer one of her many questions. Taking a long breath she smiled back and shook her head a little, finally able to put a stop to herself.<br/><br/>“Damn...I’m really sorry...it’s a bad habit. I can go on and on when I get a little anxious...can I start this one more time please?” holding out her hand, she started over, this time making sure not to overwhelm him with her incessant chatter. “Hi! I’m Jaz, and I’d like to apply for a job here.”