Shinsou was working at the local bar in the Town Square. He was going back and forth between customers, exhausted as always. The time was currently 11:58 pm, 2 minutes from his shift ending. But, you walked in.

He tried not to seem insensitive, but he let out a groan when you sat at the bar. He clearly just wanted to go home.

"What can I get for you?" he asked, in a deadpan voice.