A kid patron was disappointed because one of my coworkers was leaving the desk, and said "Nooooo! She's my favorite!" She's a regular who I have a good relationship with, so I gasp and said "What!? I'm not your favorite!?"
She responded by leaning in conspiratorially, lowering her voice, and confiding "Actually, I'm my own favorite."
I love this! You go girl!
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