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[center]Location: The Painted Lady[/center]
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“Lovely, thanks,” Andromeda smiled cordially at the red-haired chef, swallowing the piece of steak that she’d been chewing on “its honestly really delicious, and that’s coming from someone who loves her grub.” 

She gave a soft laugh, slicing into the wagyu beef with her steak knife. 

“The salads really nice, too!” Queenie chirped “I hate it when [i]you people[/i] use too much salt, but the balance is [i]juste à droite[/i].” 

Resisting the urge to roll her eyes at Queenie, Andromeda spoke up suddenly. 

“What would you suggest for dessert? I don’t know if my cousin will partake, but I’ve certainly still got some space left.”