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[empath_wiggin]

Val comes in from the back door, a pile of books in her arms, and a bottle of ink precariously placed on top of it. She's singing to herself, but freezes when she sees a certain person in the bar. For a long moment, she just stands there frozen, but eventually walks over, blankly staring.

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[asylum_alice]

"Pardon me," the teen says as she finds herself near Val in mid-stride, "But do you know much about this place?"

[empath_wiggin]

Val blinks, but smiles a bit. "Um, yeah I do, actually. I've been here about a year, and I'm a waitress." A smile. "What do you want to know?"

[asylum_alice]

"What are the consequences for eating the food?"

[empath_wiggin]

Balink. "Well, nothing, really. As long as you dont' try the curry or eat anything that's been left out." She shrugs. "The food's actually rather good."