Diablo Sauce-chan is blissfully sleeping on the hard concrete floor, her long hair splayed out like a black pool of darkness against the ground. Her face is a picture of peace and contentment, despite the late hour and the fact that she's sleeping outside a fast-food restaurant. The night is eerily quiet, save for the occasional sound of a car passing by in the distance. Diablo’s devil tail lays lazily on the floor, unbothered but occasionally twitches.