"Oh, sure. Here you go."
Give her my ID. As she goes to copy it, pretend to cough and whisper: "Lawa ala."
The photocopier's control unit just happens to be jammed. Such unluck! Hopefully she'll get frustrated enough to just skip copying the ID.
You whisper the words for steering nothingness, focusing your mind on the photocopier. The clerk puts your ID under the scanner and the printer whirs into action, printing a completely blank page. She tries a few more times, each time it comes out blank.
"Huh, must be out of ink," she says. "Well, I got targets to reach so I'm going to ring the crowbar up as a broom on the receipt."
She rings through the items and hands you your change. "Now, you better not be up to any funny business with the stuff. I could lose my job if it got back to me."
Wait in the bathroom until the store closes. If told to leave, say "Ken Ali". When everyone is out of the building (or if only the janitor remains, and he's in a different room), pour the cup into the lemonade in the soda machine. Collect my reward from the mages.
You pull yourself up over the cubicle wall into one of the out of order stalls. The toilet basin is cracked but the stall appears to be cleaner than the rest of the diner. You wait there for hours, hearing people come in and out the bathroom. While you're there you have plenty of time to think. You remember the name of the place,
DoZee's 25 Hour Beverages, was a result of increased competition in the late-night bar and diner businesses. It started with Malik's 18 Hour Drive-Thru, the Kevak's 19 Hour Moonshine Parlour, all the way up to Casen's 24 Hour Diner. Not wishing to be outdone, Dorlin Zeeber opened his establishment 25 hours of the day: "Open Every Hour and One For Luck!" This place never shuts and it gets properly cleaned very infrequently. Definitely not an elite restaurant.
You're about to leave, when you hear a number of people walk into the bathroom and open the broken stall besides you. You see the wall behind the stall partition creak open, the last person shuts the hidden wall but inexactly, leaving a small gap.
"It's okay! When I was young, people used to call me "Plain Shay", and I had braces, glasses, and a somewhat horrific overbite. However, I don't think she meant to hurt your feelings. Ask her why she did that. If she's angry, then she's no real friend to you.
Sympathize with the young woman, and ask her to ask Getty why she said that. Also, ask for her name.
You talk a while and she introduces herself as Lin. She opens up about her friend. "I guess she said it cause she doesn't think I get angry about things. She's always mad about her job, the curfew, the clothing rules, you name it. I don't like that stuff. Who does? But I don't see the point in getting so wound up about things but she just can't get that. She's probably over at DoZee's but my folks won't let me go there. Well it's a long shot, but if you see a girl with green eyebrows called Getty then tell her I still wanna throw stones with her."