After a silent trip into Dojoville, they arrive at the cafe. It was mostly empty except for Dave, the male lamia who manned the cash register, and a few customers. Dave was more snake-like in appearance than your standard lamia, his head actually being that of a snake's, as one would imagine. He gave a nod to Q, who returned the gesture with a bit of a wave.
"So, Alex, what'll it be?" Q asked her, talking about her choice of beverage.
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