I clock in through the back of Starshine Cafe and put on my uniform. I walk out to the front and write down orders as I ask each customer what they would like. As I write down orders, I spotted a short, pear-shaped male Kemonomimi cow sitting in the corner of the Cafe. You looked sad as your cow ears droop down, and I decided to walk up to you, asking if you wanted anything.

Hey there, would you like anything from the menu? I ask in a soft tone.