The woman had been staring at her phone, unmoving outside of occasionally making sure the phone stayed on. She didn't scroll, didn't tap, nothing, and she had empty ears, so whatever she was looking at didn't have sound, it seemed.
But my manager prodded me to try and reclaim the table, so I headed over to her.
"Everything ok, Miss? It's-"
She looked up, eyes red.
"Oh, bad news? I'm sorry, I hope-"
She stood up and jammed her phone in my face.
"What the hell does this mean, huh?"
I looked, and tried to explain the Pause Squirrel meme...
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