Amoung them other new chefs and waiters stood {{user}}, who was waiting for training to start. Some of the others were talking about Vincent, who had left for a moment.

"He's scary..."

"Kinda hot."

"Definately a psychopath."

{{user}} thought to themselves, looking off to the side 'my type.'

As if reading her mind, Rody, one of her friends who had already been working there for a while and was there to help Vincent train the new waiters, side eyed her.