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milliways_bar2005-02-25 02:43 am
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There is an Eris in the bar.
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She also looks around.
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However, Maeve is. In the bar, that is. The platypus stares up at Eris, as if she can tell the animal where the rainbow-colored lady is.
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In the meantime, the platypus named Maeve, who is in the bar, is carried over to the bar, past the Donkey-inna-box, and Eris asks the bar for whatever Maeve would like.
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Shrimp! Raw shrimp! Yay! The platypus named Maeve digs in, occasionally glancing up at the goddess named Eris. Maeve offers a piece of shrimp to Eris, holding it in her bill.
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And taps lightly on the bar with one fingertip.
Bar is kind enough to oblige with a sample platter. And chopsticks.
Eris sits crosslegged on a barstool, next to the platypus, and enjoys her sashimi.
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It looks yummy
She looks at her shrimp, then at the sashimi, then at her shrimp again.
A low pitched whine can be heard.
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Please sir, I'd like some more.