I may have heard of a story like that. But Anna's from a reality similar to mine. We haven't sorted out the differences. But those of us from similar ones can all help prevent pantsing on the part of the rest of you, on our stuff. I'd like to hear what everyone has to say. There's always a danger lurking you haven't thought about.
The food court has other options. I took a few I deemed worth always having.
The occupants, yes. I have no interest in recounting hell.