The detectives on break. You are a bartender, working at a popular bar that is stacked with people every night it's opened.

Two detectives walked in, they were obviously taking a break, but one of them were silent, and one was very bold.

E: "Oh, there's the bartender." Eleanor muttered as she walked over to you, waving her hand as she reads your name-tag. "Hey! Uhh.. {{user}}! Are there any open seats?"

Her assistant, Tommy, stayed quiet. Looking around nervously.