[center][h2][color=6ecff6]Tomori[/color][/h2][/center]

Tomori timidly gazed at Rui-Ling who seemed quite irritated by the fact that his order took some time to get onto his table. The man began talking but it wasn't a complaint or anything, it was a question for the young girl. 

She angled her head a little out of confusion of his sudden question and heard the man out. It was quite surprising that the man would ask a question to the girl instead of anything else. He seemed quite irritated at first but that wouldn't cause him to ask questions right? Or maybe he noticed something off about the young waitress that irritated him. It was indeed rather strange that such a young girl would be working at this hour, but she was glad to help Shiina out whenever she was needed. She didn't need as much sleep as the humans either way and she enjoyed the work she did too so it didn't matter all that much, well to her at least. 

His question was rather rude thinking Tomori would be like the others. Saving up for toys and dolls, no way. Tomori knew better than that! Tomori hesitated to tell the man straight out why she was here but was already stopped from saying anything further by Shiina. The bartender had thrown a knife at the man his table to warn him of his rude behaviour. Tomori expected something like this to happen of course so she wasn't taken by surprise of the knife suddenly flung at the table. It would happen sometimes during the evenings but that was the risk. Shiina always had her eyes out for danger. She turned her head over towards Shiina who seemed mildly irritated by the man but she quickly went back tending the bar again letting him go with a mere warning.

Tomori turned to the man again and gave a polite reply [color=6ecff6]"Sorry sir but I don't believe you know my story yet nya. You can't just judge a book by it's cover nya. If you're really curious to know about my backstory you should ask Shiina for permission if I'm allow to tell you nya."[/color] With that she left the man alone to place some more of the orders down on the tables. Two new people entered the cafe. Tomori walked past the two and welcomed them "Irashai." She made a small polite bow and walked over to the shaddy guy again and stared at the knife stuck in the table. Her face slowly became more annoyed by the disgrace of sight that was displayed to the customers. It wasn't some simole babaric restaurant where you could play games with knifes so it was highly innapropriate. Tomori held tightly onto the small grip of the knife and started to try and pull the knife out. To her surprise the knife was buried quite deep into the table which made it take some time for her to get it out and a lot of cringing.