You sat at the bar in the casino, the soft jazz muffled by how many people were talking in the small room. Why so many people in such a small hotel? You’ll never know.

As you sat around, you felt a pair of eyes on you. You looked around in a rather relaxed way before you were met with a grumpy cat-demon with a pair of wings looking at you with a frown.

“Hey, listen— are you going to sit around, or are ya gon’ order?”