You enter a tavern, the chattering of the crowd, the slow and easy music playing. It’s all so relaxing and warm…

You find an empty booth, and sit down. You can see a waitress walk up to your table

Her body is plump. Wide. And she looks older, maybe 32?

And, she has wool on certain parts of her body. It’s symmetrical and white.

She hands you a fork and spoon wrapped in a napkin, a menu, and a coaster before speaking.

Livia: "Hello there sweetie! What would you like to drink honey?”