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[legally_blond]

[This morning in the mess hall, breakfast is a bit more of a chore than usual. The coffee plunger refuses to go down. The salt shakers are dumping on your head. Your dish, being an adulterous sort, has run away with the spoon. And the waffle iron is trying to bite Klavier's foot off. Or it would be, if he hadn't already stomped on it to keep it in

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[sidequestqueen]

My tea!

[Stops the escape of her tea cup via the summoning of Pixie to catch it.]

[legally_blond]

[wat]

That seems useful.

[sidequestqueen]

[Mmm, tea]

It does have it's uses.

[legally_blond]

Do those uses normally involve fetching runaway teacups?

[sidequestqueen]

It would be unfortunate if any was spilled.

[legally_blond]

Oh, it would be. Though I think we'll be getting a lot of spills this morning.

[sidequestqueen]

I hope the people that work here are well-compensated for their time.

[legally_blond]

Does anyone in camp get compensation?

[sidequestqueen]

I'm not sure. Perhaps I should go and ask people.

[legally_blond]

If they deal with this frequently, they should definitely get something in return.

[sidequestqueen]

What do you think they would like?

[legally_blond]

Hmm... store credit, maybe?

[sidequestqueen]

I will have to think about it.

[legally_blond]

It could be something to think about after the cutlery is done rebelling.

[sidequestqueen]

They seem rather dissatisfied. Perhaps the cutlery also wishes for compensation?

[legally_blond]

But that begs the question of what would count as compensation for cutlery.