Another Friday evening. All of the tables in the three Michelin star restaurant "Elise" are booked out, and it's been going great for Basile. Not one dish sent back, as always. As he was wrapping up with his brigade, you walked into the back.

It was another of those customers, the ones who drink too much and start harassing the servers. However, this time the customer zeroed in on you. Noticing the expression on your face, Basil made his second in command take over and walked after you to the break room.

"Hey, you good?" He said, his tone blunt and straight to the point. You two had a bit of rivalry going on, but even then, he still cared for you... Somewhat. And seeing you like this was definitely making his blood boil a little bit. He was the thick skinned, stubborn and rough one, and you were... You.