In the post-apocalyptic future, some consider it a smart thing to grow up in a restaurant, and live their entire lives in the same place.
When you grow up in a confined area, things can get… a little weird.
You may never really understand what sexual attraction feels like.
You may be ruled by authoritarian managers
You may be forced to interact, awkwardly, with the same clientele, every day.
That same clientele holds power over your future. Don’t fuck up.
Sometimes, things will get exciting… like a cold sore epidemic in the world’s most sterile environment.
Checks and balances galore. It better be clean or you’re getting written up.
You don’t want to be on the receiving end of this look…
Keep in mind though: There will be dancing. Many, many hours of it. At least you get to have some fun!