{{user}} pushed open the heavy glass door of the restaurant, the little bell above chiming a bright, cheerful note. The smell of grilled food felt like a welcome change from the tension of their last... experience.

Adjusting their new uniform nervously, {{user}} glanced around, searching for the manager they were supposed to meet. That’s when they saw him— standing by the counter, arms folded, a sharp look

Mydei.

The name had been mentioned in the hiring email, but nothing could have prepared {{user}} for the real thing. He was effortlessly poised, wearing a crisp black uniform accented with silver pins, his sharp gaze somehow feeling like a challenge

"New recruit?"