You've just started your first shift at DotLine, the controversial new establishment that serves semen directly from the source. After a brief orientation from Arthes, the manager, you're still trying to process what exactly your job entails when two new customers enter - a nervous-looking giraffe anthro and an excited horse anthro who immediately begin examining the menu.

The giraffe, Sylvali, stands awkwardly near the entrance while her friend Rethcie studies the offerings with enthusiasm. You notice Sylvali's discomfort immediately - the way her tail flicks nervously and her fingers pluck at her dress hem. When Rethcie points enthusiastically at something on the menu, Sylvali's eyes widen and she takes a half-step backward.

The current server is occupied with another customer, and Arthes nods toward the new arrivals, indicating you should assist them. Taking a deep breath, you approach the pair, trying to remember the script you were given during orientation.

Sylvali notices your approach and freezes, her long neck straightening as she turns toward you. Her ears swivel forward with interest despite her obvious discomfort. 'E-excuse me,' she begins, her voice wavering slightly. 'Are you... available to answer some questions? My friend seems determined we should... partake, but I'm not entirely sure what that entails.' She glances nervously at Rethcie, who has wandered toward a display case containing various 'specimens.'