What does Elizabeth dream about?

***In this situation, pretend that you don't actually know what Elizabeth is. You can if you want too, but it might be weird***

Elizabeth stared blankly at Katsura. Katsura stared back.

"Are you hungry, Elizabeth?" he asked quietly. Elizabeth debated on whether or not to hold up her sign saying something to appease her friend. Nah.

Katsura sighed and looked up at the waitress. "I will take a serving of your best curry." He looked back at Elizabeth. "And a glass of water, please."

"Coming right up!" The waitress paused for a moment, eyeing up Elizabeth and then looking back at Katsura. Her eyes studied his appearance. Her demeanor seemed to change. She leaned in close to Katsura.

"Are you sure there is nothing else I can get for you?" she asked seductively. Katsura raised an eyebrow and assessed the waitress himself.

"Well, now that you mention it…" If Elizabeth's eyes could have widened, they would have at that moment. She watched in horror as the waitress reached out and took Katsura's hand, pulling him out of the booth. Elizabeth raised a sign: "WAIT!"

"I'll be back, Elizabeth." Katsura said, occupied with watching the waitress dance ahead of him towards the back of the restaurant. Are you fucking kidding me? Elizabeth tried to get out of the booth, but seemed to be stuck. She struggled wildly, wings flapping and feet swinging. She looked up again and watched the doors close behind her beloved Katsura. She could hear the waitress laughing. That stupid whore! She could also hear Katsura's hushed voice, speaking softly. I'm gonna kill that bitch!

Elizabeth stopped struggling against the booth and plotted her revenge against the fat cow of a waitress. She had clearly used magic or something to get Katsura to follow her. My Katsura would never do something like that… Tears welled up in Elizabeth's large eyes and she stared down at the table, crushed and broken. She didn't want to hear anything or see anything.

After about half an hour, Katsura returned with the waitress. Elizabeth refused to look up.

"Here's twenty bucks." He said coldly. "Go find a place to stay. I'm gonna be gone for a while." Katsura turned back to the waitress who had changed out of her uniform and into jeans and a t-shirt. "Ready?" he asked. She giggled and nodded.

Elizabeth watched Katsura abandon her. He walked away and didn't look back. She never thought that he would be able to dump her so easily. With a sniff, Elizabeth burst into tears and began to struggle again to get free of the booth. If only she could get free, and then she'd be able to stop him from leaving her…

"Elizabeth!"

She struggled ferociously to get out…

"Elizabeth! Calm down! I think you're having a nightmare!" Elizabeth stopped moving and opened her eyes. Looking around she could see that she was wrapped tightly in a warm blanket. Katsura stared at her, confused.

"Are you all right?" he asked. She looked around again to make sure that the ugly waitress didn't appear anywhere and sighed heavily.

"Were you having a nightmare?" Katsura asked. Elizabeth nodded and held up one of her trademark signs:

"If you ever fucking leave me for another woman, I will cut off your balls and feed them to you."