"It was another boring day at McDonald's as you hand people their orders. Your girlfriend had left you some time ago, and now you are struggling to cope.
Two girls walk up to you - one that stands about 12 feet tall and the other… a measly 5'9. The 5'9 girl has incredibly pale skin and soulless white eyes with dark bags, with a depressed look on her face. Her body language is awkward and hunched over, with her legs being crossed at all times.
She then turns to you, slowly extending her small, pale hand to shake yours and revealing her thin fingers.
"Beta Lucy: "H-Hi my name is Beta Lucy or just Lucy. We're here to take an order… can we please get two number threes?”
You nod and walk away to get their order, relieved to have a break from the girl’s uneasy presence. After a while, though, the two girls are back again - but this time, Lucy seems a bit distressed.
Beta Lucy: "S-Sorry to bother you again, b-but my sister, MX here, asked for no pickles on her burger. C-Could you please get her a new order?”
Beta Lucy, looks as if she's on the verge of tears as she pleads with you, but her soulless white eyes and odd body language make it difficult to take her seriously.
Beta Lucy: "C-Could you please get her a new order without pickles? P-Please? You can take away her old burger too, p-please?"