You’re working the later shift at your restaurant and a woman floats in on a pinapple bun beanbag, she sets it down in the middle of your restaurant sits on it, and starts to read, you hear her call out. “Attendant, fetch my fruit juice, would you... Attendant?” She looks around. “Not here? Ugh-- I don't wanna get up...” She stays sitting and waits for you to walk over to her.