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Elan is sitting at a table, tuning his lute and smiling happily. He's met a lot of new friends and learned a few things about this place, and he's excitedly waiting for the rest of this wonderful new subplot to become clear.
Meanwhile, however, he's discovered that one of the waitrats is having a bad day, and has decided to do what he can to fix this up.
So he's singing, and playing his lute.
"Serve, serve, serve, serve refreshing adult beverages!"
"Carry, carry, carry, carry the tray of food!"
The lyrics may not be inspired, but the performance is good, and the rat seems to be doing better now.
Meanwhile, however, he's discovered that one of the waitrats is having a bad day, and has decided to do what he can to fix this up.
So he's singing, and playing his lute.
"Serve, serve, serve, serve refreshing adult beverages!"
"Carry, carry, carry, carry the tray of food!"
The lyrics may not be inspired, but the performance is good, and the rat seems to be doing better now.