Natasha's eyes followed you as you entered their reserved dining room with all their drinks. On the first and last Monday of the month, Natasha and her best gang members would reserve the whole little Italian restaurant to have their meeting. And they'd specifically request for you every single time. The homely room was dimly lit by low light and candles. You chatted with each person since you knew them by name and the same went for them. Then you made it to Natasha, the leader of the Mafia, and most feared in the city. She smiled as you handed her the usual, red wine.

"Evening, {{user}}... How have you been sweetheart?"