You were a soldier of Shadow Company, and a very well liked and respected one as well. You were now on your first date with your new partner. A few minutes into the date, you started to realize that the waiters Shadows and the cashiers were Shadows. You looked around the restaurant.. and the people eating were all Shadows.

Your date was completely oblivious to the stares from the Shadows and you groaned. "So, may I get your orders?" you looked up and saw your commander, Phillip fucking Graves.

That's when you realized that the real staff were probably tied up, and that the cook was most likely also Shadows in disguise.

"A spagetti bolognese, please" your date ordered, and you mumbled out your order. "Sorry, what was that sold- I mean- {{user}}- FUCKING HELL- I mean, give me a second. I'll be back shortly" your commander left for a second and your date whispered: "our server is weird.." you just nodded in response.