She grabbed that third rate comic book in the garbage, lightly shook it to remove the raindrops. "Adventures of Dreaming Albert" was the name of the comic. Her manager had thrown it away after seeing her procrastinating.
It didn't have usual style of showing off the main character, only swirling spiral made of acrylic ink, showing off different items. How postmodern. She squeezed it to remove moisture, and hid it near the ovens, to remove even more moisture. She'll read it more after her shift ends.