[ With only her tail visible at first, Yuel pops up from where she's rummaging behind the bar, settling a couple of bottles on the counter with a confused look, and latching onto Sheila for help the moment she spots her. ]
[Another Friday, another murder! Sheila is not squinting as she enters the room this time, only wrinkling her nose a little as the sweet smell hits her nose — and then a little further when she spots Yuel.]
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