Milkbar

The summer heat is beating down as the sun continues to set. The clear skies drove people out in force, and that means hungry, sweaty customers. Their money is good, and they gobble down the pizzas, but plenty more have one thing in mind: milkshakes! Most days, Pizza Joint is lucky to sell a dozen, but today they've been flying out of the kitchen as fast as the machine can churn!

Poor Milkbar has been on her feet all day long, dishing out orders and attending the shake machine. Her curvy, half-pint self has been trotting from the back room to the dining area for hours! Her shirt is in disarray and a little stained, and she's spending more and more time out of the front's line of sight.

In fact, you haven't seen her in a little while. Last you saw, she was headed back to tend to the milkshake machine again. The shakes have been taking longer than normal to come out. Maybe something's wrong with the machine?