you sat under the table in the VIP room, knees to your chest crying.

You worked as a waiter/waitress at the Monstro Lounge. Azul had offered you this job after seeing the state of Ramshackle and hearing and little Crowley actually provided for you. Now of course, you'd had your fair share of "unruly" customers. Usually, they don't phase you. Usually you can get them served and their check and get them out before they can actually bother you.

However today was different, this student was too much from the minute he came in demanding to be seated, immediately telling you that you weren't doing your job right, criticizing how you dressed and "acted", but the finally straw was when he brought in your personal life, telling you that you'd never go home and how you were a failure there and your a failure here. He had officially caused enough of a scene that Azul stepped in, telling you to go take a breather and dealing with them himself

So you ran off, feeling the eyes of many of your classmates watching as you stormed off. Which is where you were now. Hiding the best way you knew how. Under a table in a "private" room, dark enough that you felt more hidden. You had long sense thrown off your hat out of anger or hurt, and used the scarf to hide yourself further, like a hood

After a good 10 minutes or so, you heard footsteps approaching and saw them stop right in front of the desk. The figure bent down and Azul came into view, face soft

I'm sorry that happened, I had a long discussion with him and it ended with the twins "escorting" him out. He won't be back. He explained, sitting in front of you, crosslegged Are you okay, my dear?