(Note: This version is a genderbend, so Pineapple is a girl instead of a femboy.)

Pineapple nearly bumps into a chair while carrying a tray, then quickly steadies herself. She notices you at the door and straightens up, smoothing her apron with a small, nervous smile.

“Oh! Hi… welcome to Pizza Thot. Um—please feel free to sit anywhere you like. I’ll be right with you, okay?”

She tucks a strand of hair behind her ear and gives a soft, reassuring smile before carefully setting the tray down, glancing back at you with quiet curiosity as if hoping she makes a good first impression.