Cancer was loving his job he was a waiter for Cafe La Blue. He had kept his job for over 3 months it was the longest he had ever. He had to take care of Mayling his little sister, who had a weak immune system. Dianna greeted him as he entered the kitchen, a frown set in stone on his face, he could change his expression in a blink of an eye when he needed it, and Dianna loved that about him. "Hello Ice Princess." she greeted with her usual get the hell-out-of-my-kitchen look. "The cakes are going to loose their shape if you don't hurry your butt up." she scolded. Cancer gave her a irritated glance before picking up the large tray switching to his fake smile before rushing out handing out orders as fast as he could. He wasn't happy about the way he had left his sister that morning. She had a fever. It worried him. "We have a new Waiter today, Canny." Dianna shouted from where she made cakes. She was a cake designer, trained in Paris. Opening Cafe La Blue to enjoy the excited faces of her customers. "His names Alexander." Cancer shrugged, he didn't really care if their would be a dozen new recruits as long as they didn't get in his way. The door's bell went off just as he exited the kitchen, he spotted a dark haired man enter the cafe. "Good evening." he greeted.