It's a mild day in Chicago. The sun's beating hard on the streets but wind chill keeps the sweat from coming. Doesn't stop the rising attitude of the people though. There's a little bistro on the waterfront named Heaven Help Me, famous among locals for a damn good ham sandwich with bell peppers. A healthy mix of dock workers and at-lunch business men fill the place to near packed, well it only seats about 50 anyway, while college kids of all shapes, sizes, and piercings run in a cacophony to get these people their drinks and food.
3 Demons walk into a bistro at 12:45 PM. What do they order, and what business has Miss Muse called the other two here to talk about?
3 Demons walk into a bistro at 12:45 PM. What do they order, and what business has Miss Muse called the other two here to talk about?
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