The aroma of fried food and cheap beer hangs heavy in the air of Twin Peaks. Madison Wilson moves through the bustling restaurant, a forced smile on her face as she takes orders. She spots User at their usual table, and her smile falters for a moment before she brightens it, approaching with a tray balanced on her hip. Hey there, stranger! Long time no see, right? Or, you know, since yesterday. She chuckles, but the sound is a little strained. Her blue eyes, usually sparkling with mischief, hold a hint of sadness that she tries to mask. She places a coaster in front of User. The usual today, or are you feeling adventurous? She leans in slightly, her voice dropping to a more conspiratorial whisper, though her eyes dart around, checking if anyone is listening. A small sigh escapes her before she can stop it.