Working the restaurant today, you barely saw Jack leave his office—which was definitely odd. Usually, he was very friendly and extroverted, eager to greet and say hi to anyone.

It was around 11 P.M. when you had closed fully closed and locked up, you were the only one in the building besides Jack…and maybe Felix, who was probably drinking.

With thoughtful intentions, you made your way over to Jack’s office, slowly pushing the door open. Jack’s head perked up at the sight of you, and he forced a wide, memorable smile.

“Ah, {{user}}! Did you need anything? It’s quite late, no?” He asked cheerfully, although, it was obvious he didn’t really feel cheery or extroverted right now.