Petting Maria on the head some as we wait for the food, pondering to myself over what to do with this human waitress. She has done quite a good job resisting the infection over night, with all of these orgies and gangs of catgirls roaming the streets. I could do the altruistic thing and leave her be, as this town is doomed in any case. Smiling and purring to myself over how deliciously evil that would be, as it is about time for me to pack up and infect the next town down the road. Petting Maria some more before asking a important question.<strong>"Now then pet, where is the next farming village that is near this one? My work here is done, after all..."</strong>