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Plaintive scarf hangs mournful across a neck so fair, swan design, and muscle fibers. She gulps, almost absentmindedly at the sight and the roar of her stomach sounds far louder than a mere gargle within ringing eardrums. This girl, much the same as her ‘lo save for the particular genetic difference carries a solemn weight, eyes dark and beaded from worry and strife no doubt, though shoulders carry with pride.
Shaking the thoughts of stained lips and gnashing teeth from her skull, the white noise of it all driving a sheer madness about the monstrous lass – she approaches, particular cheer and service wonder with pad in hand.
❝Welcome to Anteiku. Would you care to place your order?❞