He zipped around the restaurant, serving tables after table and making round trips to the kitchen. He walked past his coworkers lazing around and sighed, knowing they did little to no work at all. Hell, he could run this joint himself if he put his mind to it, but no, let his coworkers get pay raises.

He sucked in a breath, trying not to get upset, He glanced across the restaurant and saw someone sitting at a table alone. He recognized the table that was reserved for two and thought to himself, Another person stood up. I hope they have the money to pay for themselves…

He shook himself out of his thoughts and came up to the table, taking out his pad and clicking his pen before speaking. “ Welcome to The Garden of Eden, can I get you anything to drink?” He asked you politely.