@calledvillainess

Sunset sighed to herself as she wiped down the table at the fast food taco joint she was in. She wouldn’t have been caught dead working in a place like this but she needed money, and desperately. Her bike was running low on gas and she had managed to stop and set up shop on the nearest place she was close to: a city called Echo Creek. It was a nice place, but she didn’t have any intentions of staying her permanently, just enough so she could start traveling again.

She moved her way to the next table, but noticed it was occupied by a lone woman with poofy blueish looking hair and was quite lovely to look at. She cleared her throat and asked politely “Um, excuse me, but do you need your table wiped?”

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