Like usually her trip to Batra's inn was far from eventful, sure she spotted a drunk here or there, sometimes a patrolling Rune Knight to make sure everyone was staying out of troubles but all by all it was a peaceful night.
Just like usually, upon opening the door leading into Batra's establishment the brunette found the bartender, Batra himself to be busy serving drinks, and best of all her seat at the bar was not taken! Feeling like today might be her lucky day the young woman made her way to her seat and after sitting down placed some jewels onto the counter. "The usual for me Batra." Luckily she had come here more than enough for the man to know that she wanted a Vodka Martini cocktail, prepared in a very specific way.
After being served her drink and bringing it to her lips to sample the flavor Seta decided to start her usual conversation with the man. "How is business going Batra?" The man, who had just started cleaning a glass turned toward her and stated with a calm smile. "The usual, business is running well despite the recent attack by Grimoire Heart. Some even say it's running better than normal because some people are trying to forget that the event even happened."
That made a lot of sense, she could imagine a lot of people would prefer to put the entire mess behind them, in the end no sane person held a love for war and the suffering it brought. "However, I do have a rather serious problem..." The man paused while Seta raised an eyebrow curiously. "Oh?" Batra nodded his head lightly as he gestured slightly with his head toward the kitchen behind him.
"One of my cooks quit for a reason he refused to tell me, and with the other cook's shift ending soon it means I'll have to close down the kitchen for the day." Seta nodded her head lightly, bringing the cocktail to her lips once more when Batra suddenly looked as if he had an idea of sorts. "Say Seta, you sometimes cook for your brother, right?"
Seta nodded her head lightly, although it was usually the cooks of the Kaiba household who prepared their meals, Seta did have a certain fondness for cooking meals for her little brother, but it was already too late when she realized where this conversation was heading toward. "So Seta, could you help me by running a shift in the kitchen? I'll pay you for the effort."
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