"Do you think I will do well in this job?" I asked.
"Oh, Moon! Yeah, Eleanor, I swear you will be the best waitress this tavern has ever seen in all its years." Jaimien answered, his purple eyes shining with a hint of fear, raising his voice and the horns on his head slightly bent forward, emphasizing his frustration with my repeated question. He had already answered the same question about twenty times since yesterday when he told me he found a good job for me in a tavern owned by one of his Ogers friends. Well, I am nervous, dammit. This is my first real job in my life after spending the past six years living in the small room located in the dome of the Alpha's Palace, observing the surroundings despite them not needing my eyes for surveillance, as they have the best surveillance camera
