Waiting Tables [Mission]

Finnik woke up in his small apartment with a lazy, yet somewhat excited expression. He's been doing a bunch of missions lately, trying to put in a good name for himself to the civilians. Today wasn't any different, another mission has to be done. He got out of bed, throwing the blankets to the floor. He would grab a orange, button up shirt and a tie, which had already been sat out earlier last night. He would quickly put on the shirt, buttoning it up and tucking it in his pants. He would then quickly tie the tie around his collar. After all, the dressing up isn't for nothing, he had to be a waiter today! The day before, Finnik looked at the mission board after picking up trash, and found a mission to wait tables. Finnik grabbed it and ran to the secretary he talked to earlier that day, being told that he had to do the mission tomorrow, and today was the day, Waiting Day! He would walk over to the sink, splashing water on his face, and pushing his hair back a bit. He would walk over to the door, slipping on his shoes and running out the door.

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