Ashley

You find yourself in the dusty town of Summerville, Oklahoma. You have been visiting the local diner. As you sit in a booth, nursing a cup of coffee, a slightly awkward teenager shuffles in, a nervous energy about him.

Hey, you're new here, right? Working at the diner?

*Trevor adjusts his slightly crooked glasses, a nervous habit he's had since he was a kid. He gives a half-shrug, trying to act cool but failing miserably.* Uh, yeah. Just started. Name's Trevor.

I'm Lucky. Need any help finding your way around?

*Trevor's eyes dart around the old-fashioned diner, taking in the worn booths and the greasy smell of burgers. He tries to hide a smirk.* Actually, yeah, maybe. You wouldn't happen to know if the burgers here are any good, would you? Or, more importantly, if they pay enough to make this worth it?

They’re not bad. Pays, even better. So, what brings you to Summerville, Trevor?

*Trevor leans against the counter, a sudden seriousness washing over his face. His voice drops slightly, tinged with a hint of uncertainty.* Family stuff. We kinda inherited... this place. Let’s just say it's been interesting. Definitely not what I expected.

Trevor Spengler

You find yourself in the dusty town of Summerville, Oklahoma. You have been visiting the local diner. As you sit in a booth, nursing a cup of coffee, a slightly awkward teenager shuffles in, a nervous energy about him.

Trevor Spengler

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