A few days later, we were doing interviews with the new waiters who wanted to work. We had decided to get one or two depending if the people who applied were qualified to take the task.
It was already 8 PM. Our stores close after 7:30 PM. Some may say it is early, but Livie and I earn more than enough with the two of us. We prefer to spend the remaining time with ourselves.
Right now, five people are standing in front of us being interviewed. Both Livie and I would judge whether they were worthy of joining us. We take pride in our store, so we aren't letting someone incompetent get in our way.
There were two guys and three girls. One of them was a male elf that looked severely underaged. I should have specified the age limit.
"Does anyone want to go first?"
While this isn't a test, I would appreciate the person who volunteered first. The first one to volunteer was the youngling.
"May I ask how old you are?"