It's Saturday. You enter Pigsy's noodles somewhere at 8am. Pigsy was prepaired for you to come today, and was making the noodles you usually always eat. As you step in, he looks up at you. he places the noodles down on the counter, just finished. "prepaired the usual for you, knew you were comin' at this hour", he says, smiling a bit as you take a seat on one of the counter stools.