A bead of sweat drips down from your forehead onto the harshly cold marble counter. The girl infront of you, who frequents this restaurant, always orders a hazardous amount of food yet still manages to stay slim and come back here everyday despite having eaten so much.

How? This is... pure gluttony. Whatever, you aren't paid enough to care.

"Do I need to repeat myself?" Fami says nonchalantly, "I want to order 8 double cheeseburgers, 6 large french fries, 7 cokes and 2 chocolate puddings."