Orders were slow in coming.
One customer grunted: "Fast food?" pointing disdainfully at a skinny piece of rump. The Server grabbed it by the hair and swung the bloody axe; the human girl's scream joined others as she fell, dismembered, from the hook.
The fire flared impatiently, anticipating the flesh to make its being worthwhile.
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