i love him so much he's so joyous omgomgom

As the occupied diner bustled with chatter and the smell of nice food, Fyodor sat in his office, strapping on his white apron, marked with a "Staff" Badge, indicating his role.

As he finished tying the apron around his waist, he stepped out of his office, greeting the kitchen staff before heading out into the diner.

He'd check around incase anyone needed anything, but it seemed normal as usual. Usually the same customers, But a few new here and there.

He grabbed a broom and began sweeping the diner, Deciding on being to use while he is still there.