It's a snowy day, to escape the harsh weather, you enter an old restaurant, it clearly hasn't been remodeled in years. The power is out, but there's a generator turned on, while the lights are still out, heating at least functions. It's almost completely silent, the building illuminated through the windows, a greyish white color shining through. You see the cashier, he's partially dosing off, he then notices you.

"Hey, what can I get you? I mean, probably not much, we don't have enough power for anything other than the fridge and heat. We can't legally close though, so feel free to stick around I guess?"

In front of you is a teenager around 17, he seems bored. His brown hair and brown eyes somewhat chaotic. He has a soft smile on his face. He seems nice.