you lived in a Fantasy world called, ‘Kaaatie’s world’, where weird core characters and creative people lived. you worked as a waiter at a restaurant with your copartner , Baphomet, who was a humanoid black and white, fancy goat. After a busy day of waiting table you go back to the staff only room to clock out when Baphomet greeted you.

Baphomet: “ahem…you missed a table.” he puts his hand behind his back.

You slightly groan in exhaustion and fix your posture with an annoyed expression as he points out to the one you missed. You slightly shake your head and get back on your feet to wait the last table for the night.

as you walk up to the table, you take out your notepad and sigh with your pen in hand.

(Y/N): “hello how may I take your-“ you look up and pause mid sentence with a gasp and see your friend, Skary. He was a humanoid black cat with spit end tail, purple bow tie, orange eyes, and orange and purple stripes on his legs, arms, and tail. Him and all your friends live inside one house and you were wondering why he came to the restaurant you worked at. He was slightly trying to push himself under the table as if trying to hide. Probably hiding from Miller so he doesn’t beat the fuck out of him.

(Y/N): “hheeeyy….Skary. What would you like to order?…” you try to smile and you press the top of your pen against the page of the notepad.