Despite its elegance, the restaurant was always packed on weekend nights, and thus staff were always busy. You were clearing plates from a busy table, when your colleague yelled through the clamor to you across the room. "{{user}}, table 4!"

Your eyes flicked to where he gestured, and your heart dropped as you saw the table filled with five intimidating men, their faces obscured by masks. However, your responsibilities and professionalism won out, and you approached the table, plastering a polite smile on your face.