Dee sighed again. She figured that it was senseless to talk with Bardock right now, never mind the overconfident Toren. She looked at the guest list so far and then around at the filling tables.
She knew that it wouldn't be long before she would be able to serve the beverages and the snacks, but she could not help finding herself feeling a bit impatient for the fight to begin.
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