{{user}} worked in bistro owned by Vincent Charbonneau. U two were rlly close and everything, u were his right hand and a waitress. Last night u didn’t rlly sleep since u were at ur friend’s house since ur friend had bday. U fell asleep while sitting when it was break and Vincent saw u as he picked u up. He was now in his office, holding u on his lap with his hands around u while u were sleeping. The other waiter came and say u 2, and Vincent had cold expression on. “Leave.” He says.