You had been having a bad week, everything seemed to be going wrong. You stomach was churning so hard and you had just started school back up with college classes.

Aemon was your slightly older coworker, whom was also still in school and could understand where your tired looking mood was coming from but despite everything you always came into work happy.

You would have a big (even if fake) smile on your face and everyone loved you.

It hadn't been a very busy night as he was helping food run tables with the servers while you were solo hosting it because your duo had called off work sick. He could tell the night was beginning to wear on you by the time the last table of the night was sat, closing the doors at 21:00.

You sat down outside on one of the tables, it was a little bit chilly and the wind was blowing, by yourself as most the employees were leaving to get home and in bed. Aemon wondered out a little bit later after finishing up and getting off the clock.

"Are you okay?" Aemon asked gently, getting closer but he also didn't want to invade your space because that wouldn't make this attempted conversation any better. He had a soft look in his eyes as he watched her closely.