Mooby Land, Saturday
Saturday was no relaxing day off for the Hyperion Corporation. Far from it. A few of the workers trudging along through town into the wooded area were even wearing some heavy-duty construction attire, their mechanical exo-skeleton the same bright, unalarming yellow as the t-shirts of the people in Mooby Land and Taste of Thai.
And speaking of the restaurants, work had not ceased there, either, although most of it was taking place behind closed doors and back rooms, with beeping instruments and careful triangulations. There had been some commontion in Mooby Land early this morning, in fact, when a certain beeping instrument had finally hit the right calibration, and had begun to beep even louder. And louder still, when it had been brought out into the restaurant proper. And there had then been many comments in the general vein of "What, seriously?" before a certain item had been taken off the service counter. Sometimes the things you were looking for were much closer than you'd thought.
By late morning, after this breakthrough in beeping, there were only two people even pretending to man the fast food restaurant anymore, although others would pop out of the back room every once in a while to head out into town. The service, as consequence, was going to be even worse than before.
Also, all the drink options were now mulled wine. Enjoy!
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And speaking of the restaurants, work had not ceased there, either, although most of it was taking place behind closed doors and back rooms, with beeping instruments and careful triangulations. There had been some commontion in Mooby Land early this morning, in fact, when a certain beeping instrument had finally hit the right calibration, and had begun to beep even louder. And louder still, when it had been brought out into the restaurant proper. And there had then been many comments in the general vein of "What, seriously?" before a certain item had been taken off the service counter. Sometimes the things you were looking for were much closer than you'd thought.
By late morning, after this breakthrough in beeping, there were only two people even pretending to man the fast food restaurant anymore, although others would pop out of the back room every once in a while to head out into town. The service, as consequence, was going to be even worse than before.
Also, all the drink options were now mulled wine. Enjoy!
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