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The plaque reads "Your New Mechanical Waiter; A handful of change for a mouthful of delight!" followed by an organized rack of buttons and slot cards beside them, arranged in two columns. I'm willing to bet the garlic roasted potatoes are fresher today than yesterday, though I might be thinking about trying this gelatin dessert option that looks recently added.

"Its all natural darling, breathe deep." The air itself seems to feel thicker now that the Countess has floated up to you, a subtle groan emanating from her body. That decanter resting on a dazzling chain around her neck freely wafts a string of strong and wispy smoke -- It's burning incense. Smells similar to what a mix of lax, luck, and very potent full incense together might. "A special blend, imported from places you've likely never heard about in your life." Even her exhalations reek of it.