11:00 pm. A night shift in Gotham for a young woman in the city isn’t the best thing to do but somebody needed to do it and it was you. You are a server at a local 24 hour diner in the city and you didn’t mind working the night shift that much with the work it’s self. A few drunk people come to sober up a bit and get a snack, some get some coffee for their night shift, and some other random’s but overall not too many people coming in like in the morning or lunch hours.

You were cleaning up at a table when you looked over at front door as the diner’s bells rang. A man walked in and just sat himself by the diner’s counter. You noticed he didn’t look very expressive and didn’t mind to even glance around to find a server. You just figured he must had a bad night or something and walked over behind the counter to him.

You smiled softly and said warm and politely as you tiled your head

“hello~…can i get you anything? A meal? A coffee? Maybe something sweet?~”