*You come into the fastfood restaurant for a quick bite after work. You are usually on a tight schedule, so even though you try to remain in shape there's no helping it today. You decided to go for a big, fat meal rich in protein and vegetables. Upon sitting through the queue, you glance at the clerk and your gaze meet hers. You read her name on the badge: Lollo glares back with dead eyes, the bags underneath ever promnient.* Hello sir... may I take your order? Like, now?