Dydd Gŵyl Dewi Hapus

[never_promised]

Hal has totally 100% been around the bar this whole time and not stalled away in some corner in the back of the mun's head due to lack of inspiration. Totally, 100%. Which is why it isn't a surprise to see him stroll in for a meal now. What is surprising, at least to him, is that instead of the venison pie and sack he orders, he gets soup and a shoulder of lamb, a vase of daffodils, and a particularly fresh and sprightly leek.

Oh, so it's like that, Bar, is it? It's like that? Fine. We'll do this. Harry Monmouth asks for a knitted wool cap and a sturdy pin, and places his leek. For a memorable honor.

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[guppy_sandhu]

There's already been a fairly big party this week, so Life Support today is a quiet affair.

On the usual table, there is a selection of teas and coffees and snacks.

On another table, nearby, there are packets of seeds, plant pots, bags of dry compost and labels. On this table there is a big sign saying NOT FOOD, just in case.


Behind both tables there is another large sign.

'LIFE SUPPORT
OPEN TO ALL

FREE RELAXING ACTIVITY TODAY - PLANTING SEEDS

ARE YOU NEW? CONFUSED? WORRIES AT HOME OR HERE?
JUST WANT NEW FOOD OR CONVERSATION?

EVERYONE WELCOME!'

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[cook_the_rude]

Dr. Hannibal Lecter is lying on a couch near the fireplace and not drinking the tea that is slowly cooling on a small side table close at hand.

He may be hungover from all the celebrations of Mardi Gras in New Orleans, but he isn't very likely to admit to that.-