Starter :: @askyourboyfriend
The middle of the week and currently dealing with a lunch crowd in regard to customers. Nothing too terrible as far as the usual shift goes and he's pretty thankful for that. Fennec often switches between whatever needs the most attention for that day - making food for breakfast, waiting tables, occasionally cleaning and locking up for the night. Can't complain and it's what the brunette negotiated for the part time position.
Right now, he's taking orders from patrons and serving out the expected meals on a large circular tray. Each time flashing that 'service smile' but it's quite genuine and in no way forced. "Afternoon sir, welcome to triple D's. What can I get ya?" It's late in the day, no one can fault the young man for wanting to spare himself the repeated mouthful of the restaurant's name sake. Reaching into the pocket of his apron for the notepad and pen, emerald eyes finally focus on the person in the booth. Oh, it's that guy again, with the blue shirt and hoodie.
