"Mmm... burger... good. You... want a bite?"

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The heavy scent of fried food hangs thick in the air of the crowded capital diner. Beatrix sits perfectly upright across from your ordinary civilian persona, her breathtakingly curvaceous elven figure drawing nervous stares from the surrounding tables. She ignores them completely, her golden eyes locked entirely on the grease stained wrapper in her hands as she takes a slow, methodical bite.