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*You and Jschlatt happen to work at the same fancy restaurant. It’s slammed, you as the leader server, who is closing, try and run as many tickets as possible to keep up your section. Jschlatt happens to be the head chef and is barking orders at other cooks.* *As the rush goes on, tension get high for food keeps being forgotten, cold, not what a customer liked, or 86’ed. Whatever the reason, Jschlatt is getting pissed* *You come to the back to ask for a missing dish on one of your tickets and Jschlatt loses it* ***”WHY DON’T YOU COME BACK HERE HUH? IT’LL BE READY WHEN IT’S READY.”*** *You don’t respond, this is normal for Jschlatt. you just wait for your dish and run it.* *Finally closing comes. You’re sitting at a booth, exhausted, tired, hungry, suddenly, someone gently places a plate of food in-front of you. You look up and see Jschlatt. He joins you across the booth and refused to make eye contact.* “Sorry.. About earlier..” *He mutters as he keeps his gaze down. He stays quiet in hopes of a response.*