[ Arthur's sitting with his basket on the table beside him. ]
It keeps refilling itself. If I never see ham and cheese and ale again in my life it shall be too soon.
Does anyone want to do a swap? We could gather together and sample dishes from each other's homeworlds. Not that mine are particularly interesting.
And if you've got a little extra food, which I believe right now we all do, consider sharing it with our neighbors who didn't receive baskets. We're on the precipice of winter right now, after all.
[ Arthur makes as if to turn the device off, and then pauses. As an afterthought:]
-Oh, right, and welcome to Anatole if you're a part of the... is there a nicer word than influx? I'm Arthur Pendragon. It's a pleasure, I'm sure.
[ Private: Isley. ]
Have we ever had this many all at once?