[Within the Atelier is the hustle and bustle of a crowded restaurant, with various species of waiter carefully serving well-to-do food to well-to-do patrons. No empty tables, no scraps on the floor... nothing that could be easily scavenged by a demon in disguise.
The Maitre'd, a tiefling of some kind (how about that, demons and humans getting together and having kids?), is the first to notice the Huge Snake slithering around, and there's a moment of fear caught on her face, before it's quickly stifled by professionalism. She rings a bell on a podium at the front of the house, and similar ringing can be heard across the din in the kitchen... out of which stomps Izzy, sleeves rolled up, white coat stained with various foods, chef's knife still in her hand.
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The Maitre'd, a tiefling of some kind (how about that, demons and humans getting together and having kids?), is the first to notice the Huge Snake slithering around, and there's a moment of fear caught on her face, before it's quickly stifled by professionalism. She rings a bell on a podium at the front of the house, and similar ringing can be heard across the din in the kitchen... out of which stomps Izzy, sleeves rolled up, white coat stained with various foods, chef's knife still in her hand.
Meet the owner, Lindy.]