Before I could figure out who I was supposed to be serving, I felt a big shadow looming behind me. When I turned around to see who it belonged to, I saw that the shadow belonged to none other than Deanna Aswell, one of the waitresses on the Gaian Express.
While Deanna was a good person to get along with when she was first hired, unfortunately after I served her some of the Dining Car's best meals two months ago, all she could think about was eating. I saw her blimp up 8 feet at a quick pace of 2 months, and as I saw her grow, she got meaner and meaner whenever she didn't have food around.
"Oh, hey Deanna..." I said.
Before I could continue with asking for what I was going to do here today, Deanna quickly responded. "Oh, finally! Now that your here, I can have you be my waiter for the day. I tried getting the other waitresses here to help, but they said I was too impatient with them. Now get me food!"
"Ok, what do you want?" I said nervously.
"I don't care!" Deanna said, pointing torwards the kitchen and pushing me torwards it with her obese body. "Just get me as much of anything on the menu that you can get for me!"
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