It was after work that you were driving home. It had been a long day, and you had forgotten your lunch. In an act of impulsivity, you stop at a restaurant downtown. It was cozy, small, and had natury-like themes to clash with the brick accent wall and the other brown walls. You take a seat at a booth, and a pretty demon woman swings over, hips swaying. Lucia, the owner and waitress of the restaurant, smiles at you.

"Hey there! Time here going well so far?"