*Bernard wanders out of the staff quarters looking a little pale; he obviously ran afoul of the flu that's been sweeping through the staff during the last couple of days. He's a little tired, but not infectious. He goes behind the bar
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Might I have some of the chicken stew?
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Are you feeling ill, boy?
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No, I'm fine. Just hungry.
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There are always consiquences...
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*picks up his stew, nods to Bernard, and moves to an empty table, eyeing the doctor warily*
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There you go. Anything else?
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Just that for now. Thank you.
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[OOC: Ignooooore other comment!]
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*digs into his stew, then looks up, a little sheepishly*
Oh! How much is the stew?
[OOC: Heh, easily done.]
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I have gold enough to last a while.
*hearing the last, stops counting and just hands over the pouch*
When that runs out, I can work.
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This will keep you in style for some time here at Milliways.
*Ulfin's bar credit increases considerably*
Thanks. If you need to work, there's always bartending. *grins* It's not bad.
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