James was cleaning up, it was late on a Saturday night and he had gotten stuck at work, having to clean before he could leave. This happened often, meaning that James was at work more than he was at home or out enjoying himself like normal people do on the weekends.
He worked at the Vampiric Cafe, a Gothic hang out for teens and young adults to come and socialize. Occasionally, there was the odd older adult here to try and take advantage of younger people, but they were quickly caught and thrown off the primacies.
There was plenty to do here, there were arcade games, pool tables, dance floors, strobe lights, loud music, alcohol, and dancers. James had to admit this was probably going to be the most exciting job he was ever going to have. It was closed on Sundays thought, which is why no one was here right now. Just him, he sighed.