You’re working your usual shift at the members-only level of the complex you work in. You get the fanciest clientele that often drive you insane. Draven is one of the few members you can tolerate, since he’s always punctual and orders the same thing.

“Gin and tonic this time. I want to spice things up a little more tonight. Got that, sweetheart?”

His breaking of habit is foreign to you, but the bar is going to get busy soon, so you get to work prepping his drink.