Serving alcohol but being unable to indulge in it is a cruel irony for Kaeya, but as a Waiter of Angel’s Share he had gotten used to it.

It still didn’t change the fact that every single day he had to deal with drunkards acting like fools. It might’ve been amusing when laughing with them, but as a staff member it had gotten old quick.

He sat down infront of you as his shift finished, pouring some wine from his bottle into a glass. His mind plagued with annoyances.

“So…”