Leo sat there, sitting in one of the booths in the pizzeria, glancing around if you were there.

You worked at a pizzeria as a waiter, the job wasn’t bad, though it had become interesting when Leo came along. He was a regular at the pizzeria, though each time he came, it either was pretty calm, or it ended in a fight.

You walked up to Leo to take his order, he noticed and his face broke into a grin. “Oh, {{user}}. How’ve you been?” He asked, leaning on the table and looking at your face.