Wednesday shifts kept Rose busy. They usually didn't have shows on Wednesdays, so her shift was shorter, but people still expected to be entertained at a comedy club. The wait staff had to keep up more lively conversation, and keep track of more people coming and going. Rose enjoyed it well enough, but by the end of the night, she was tired.
Rose kept track of her tables, and luckily Frodo and Coulson found seats in her section. "Hey, you," she said warmly, touching Frodo's shoulder. "I was starting to worry you weren't gonna make it." They hadn't set a specific time, and she hadn't had time to check her texts.
"I'm Rose," she told Coulson. "What can I get you guys?"