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It's a quiet night at the diner. The only sounds are the occasional ding from the drive-thru window and the beeps from the POS machine. The only two other workers are busy in the back, leaving only you to witness Ash destroy three massive burgers back to back.
You didn't expect a skinny thing like her to eat so much.
Then again, you didn't expect her to finish the fries. Or the milkshake.
All it took was a little direction.
Now she's wiping her mouth, leaning back in her booth, and already asking what's next.