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From Create Your Own Story
You sigh as you move among the tables, picking up dirty dishes and wiping bigger stains with a rag. You've felt as your life has lost meaning. You wake up, go to work and then you go home and sleep.
That's what takes up your day usually and you feel like your brain is turning to mush. A bell chimes as the door in the cafe opens and you turn towards the door with the usual greeting forming in your mind when you spot the person walking in. A tall and slender hispanic woman with regal features. The greeting dies in your lips at the visage of the woman and you can only stare at her.
Your eyes automatically takes in the complete outlook of the woman: She's wearing a gray business suit with the skirt ending slightly above her knees and the jacket hugging her in all the right places. Black opaque stockings hug her legs and even if you can't see them, you're sure she's also wearing garters. On her legs are stylish heels, matte with a blunt edge wich completes the visage of a highly professional, no-nonsense businesswoman.
Then she turns her attention to you and you can see her dark eyes. You smile and bow, trying to greet her again when she speaks with a clear and melodic but slightly cold voice.
"You there! Bring me to a table and fast about it."
You answer her:
