Dr. Hannibal Lecter tends bar

[cook_the_rude]

It may even be that Dr. Hannibal Lecter volunteered to take over from the bar today.

In any case, he is standing behind the bar now, in an apron and with rolled-up sleeves, serving drinks and food. His specials board is eclectic and European, somewhat like himself.

Drinks

2012 Grüner Veltliner (Lower Austria)
2011 Schiava Gentile (Alto Adige)
2010 Prosecco Valdobbiadene (Treviso)

Budweiser Budvar (Czech Republic)
Rubarb Juice Spritzer

Food

Mixed Salad with Pumpkin Seed Oil and Speck d'Alto Adige
Lamb Carpaccio
Cream of Pumpkin Soup
Blueberry Marinated Salmon with New Potatoes and Lemon Hollandaise
Iced Coffee with Dulce de Leche

[[meta: as always, nothing in this food is people. people are only fed people on request. thank you!]]

Comments

[cook_the_rude]

"I would not have thought so, either," Dr. Lecter says. "But there seems to be a great width of variation in these so-called artefacts. Some must be quite uncontrollable."

[x_coriare]

"I suppose so," she says.

[cook_the_rude]

"It is, in any case, quite a different world from yours," Dr. Lecter says. "I dare say there's no mutants there."

[x_coriare]

"I don't know," she says. "Maybe there are, and they've just not told anyone. "

[cook_the_rude]

"Mutations always happen, of course," Dr. Lecter says. "I was referring to mutants as a phenomenon and movement, as in your world."