Irene was sitting at the bar, sipping on a drink. She was bored, very bored, and that was a very dangerous thing. She would pretty much anything to keep herself from being so bored.
However, no action was necessary as she saw someone entering the Grill, someone she couldn't remember having ever seen before. She liked new arrivals. It meant more excitement, more secrets, more adventures. Or so she hoped. But something about the girl made her doubt that there wouldn't be excitement.
With a slightly wicked grin, Irene made her way to the new girl. "Hey! Are you new here?"
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