Hello! There's a Horta at the Bar.
And he has something that might just be a recipe for trouble. You see, when he ordered some lunch, Bar also included
three new toys. The controls are simple, so Naraht now has a team of tiny Daleks swarming around him, bumping into things and playfully chasing the occasional waitrat.
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"STAY. WHERE. YOU. ARE. YOU. CAN-NOT. GET. A-WAY!" shouts the tiny, mobile pepper-pot of DOOM.
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Trouble is, you never know in this place.
"Oh, um, er, good evening."
Then, at a loss for words, and because it's the most sensible default option.
"Would you like a thimble of tea?"
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"WHAT. HAVE. YOU. TO. RE-PORT!"
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