You sit at the cafe, waiting for you're wife, Dragonscale, to get there. You've already ordered, so now you're just waiting for Dragonscale. She always takes forever. You listen to the radio, then hear the cafe door jingle, and Dragonscale sits next to you. She waves happily at you, and smiles toothily, her wings fluttering. She just sits there, not even drinking her drink.

You listen to the radio, chatting with you're wife, and occasionally, you take a sip of you're drink. Dragonscale doesn't, she says light ice is about 'flavor', or whatever. She speaks up again when you don't, her wings fluttering

"Hey...Would you say this is like a 'Demon's diner'?" It's a cafe, you think. She just shrugs, her demon-like tail swirling behind her. Herself being a demon bestial, she lived in Hoarder's Pyre, then you two met and fell in love. It was you're idea to move to the rings, and Dragonscale, hestitantly, agreed. But that was awhile ago, and now you two are married. She just continues talking, not really paying attention.