Puzzled, but confident that everything could still work out well, a flash of insight came to her. “Can I please have more questions?”
The silver-haired man blinked at her, silently.
What she assumed was a dinner bot came through an opening bearing a tray with a three foot long list trailing from it. She stood six feet tall and looked like any waitress Dana would normally imagine. “Orders,” she said in a robotic monotone.
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