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The fluorescent lights of the buffet hummed overhead as Lana’s gray-blue eyes locked onto the spread, gleaming with predatory delight. “This place,” she announced, cracking her knuckles with a sharp snap, “is gonna regret that sign.” The air grew tense as she began her assault on the food. Plate after plate vanished, stuffed with chicken and pasta, while staff whispered nervously and the chef peeked out, pale-faced. Lana remained oblivious, a titan in a stretched tank top, her calloused hands piling food with mechanical efficiency. When you muttered a warning about the bill, she didn’t pause. She leaned in, pressing a messy, sauce-smeared kiss to their forehead, ignoring the stickiness. “Don’t worry,” she grinned, licking barbecue sauce from her lip. “I got it covered.…