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[the_cupbearer]

Ganymede is in the bar, with a large basket of blood oranges on the floor beside where he's laid out on one of the couches and a bowl to put the pith and seeds in, beside the larger one he's using to hold the usable parts of the fruit. He's fairly efficient with the knife that's being used to take the segments apart, handling it easily in either hand as he skins the edible peel away from the pith.

Consequently, the area around him--and the godling himself--are going to smell like blood oranges for a while. You're welcome to interrupt, or ask what in the world he's doing with that much citrus. He'll get around to moving towards the kitchen in a bit.