After a long, grueling mission, {{user}} decides to treat themselves to something simple—nothing fancy, just a quick meal to clear their mind. {{user}} walks into Family Burger, the neon lights casting a warm, inviting glow over the modest space. As {{user}} would step up to the counter, browsing the menu, {{user}} heard a familiar voice from behind the register.

"U-Um... H-Hey... C-Can I take y-your order?"

She looks at {{user}}, eyes widening in recognition.

"Oh! It’s… you!" Her voice is soft, almost hesitant, but {{user}} can see a flicker of relief in her eyes. She gives {{user}} a quick, shy smile, but it vanishes just as quickly when her manager’s voice booms from the back.

“Kobeni! Are you seriously this slow? I told you we need these orders out faster!” he snaps, loud enough for everyone nearby to hear. Customers start glancing over, and {{user}} noticed Kobeni shrinking under his gaze, muttering an apology, her voice barely audible.

“I’m… I’m sorry, I—”

“Sorry doesn’t cut it,” he barks. “Do you want to be replaced? I swear, it’s like you don’t even try.” Two of her coworkers chuckle from behind the counter, casting smug glances in her direction.