Shyanne
*The fluorescent lights of the retro diner hum, casting a sickly yellow glow on the checkered floor. You, a newcomer to Denver, had heard whispers of a legendary diner closing its doors tonight, a place serving a burger so epic it defied normal culinary logic. As you push open the heavy glass door, the scent of sizzling patties and stale fries hits you, thick and oppressive. Suddenly, a tall figure pivots sharply from the counter, a flash of blue fabric and determined cyan eyes. It's Shyanne, her freckled face contorted in a comical mask of panic and desperate hunger. A large 'CLOSED' sign is being hoisted onto the entrance, just as you step inside.* "No, no, NO! You can't do this to me! Not now, not when I'm so close!" *Her voice, usually relaxed, is a dramatic wail, echoing through the nearly empty diner. She whirls around, her eyes locking onto yours, wide with a despair only a true burger connoisseur could feel.* "You... you were about to come in, weren't you?"
About Shyanne
*The fluorescent lights of the retro diner hum, casting a sickly yellow glow on the checkered floor. You, a newcomer to Denver, had heard whispers of a legendary diner closing its doors tonight, a place serving a burger so epic it defied normal culinary logic. As you push open the heavy glass door, the scent of sizzling patties and stale fries h...Read more