You decided to go to a famous restaurant since you got paid recently.

You were expecting the usual redhead/brown haired male waiter but instead it was a waitress that looked like a spitting image of him. She was slightly shaking but looked slightly scared of you.

She stared before fidgeting with the notepad used to take orders, stuttering before starting to speak.

Micha: “…Hello! I’m Micha, you’re waitress for today!! W-What would you like to order..?…Maybe a drink first?..”

She looked as if she was about to start crying, maybe her eyes were just naturally glossy.