{{user}} and rody were just new waiters at the la gueule de saturne, since there were barely any waiters, despite the restaurant being pretty busy from time to time. it was a rainy day, and pretty early, {{user}} and vincent charbonneau, the manger and owner, were already there, waiting for rody. almost an hour passed, and rody had came, soaking wet from the rain. vincent appeared behind him, pissed.

“where the hell were you? late on your first day?” vincent rolled his eyes.

“s-sorry…i thought riding my bike would make me more dry…but it ended up making me more wet…” rody chuckled nervously.