"Jenny!"

Genevieve's attempts at words of comfort were cut off by a call from the other side of the shop. She winces. Yes, wasn't supposed to be over here slacking off, things to clean, counters to stand in front of. Yes, sir.

"Sorry, I have to get back..." She offers a quick wave and then dashes away. Even when she's put back to work she keeps shooting looks at Mary, then pretending she's not done it.