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[mogget_cat]

A lavish assortment of sushi is displayed on the Bar.

Any brave soul who dares draw near should note the somewhat menacing presence of the not'cat with the pair of chopsticks nearby.

...Only somewhat menacing, for Yrael currently seems unable to choose which he wants to eat first.

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[dragonofgrey]

There was a wizard stopping by, and eyeing the assortment most oddly.

"What is *that?*"

[mogget_cat]

Yrael glances at him, smirking. "That's a more complicated question that I think you know."

"That," he points at each with the chopsticks, "is salmon. That is tuna. That is flying fish roe. That is salmon roe. That is octopus. That is inari, but don't let any of the Foxes know..."

[dragonofgrey]

Draco thinks Yrael is putting him on.

"I've had salmon before, it doesn't look like that. And octopus? Urgh, why?"

He also stared at the inari, "What does foxes have to do with it... oh, well is it called inari then?"

[mogget_cat]

"Octopus is good, if it's made right. It's far too chewy, otherwise."

Yrael tilts his head, eyeing the inari sushi. "My introduction to sushi came by way of Lady Ako the Kitsune, who... was very protective of the inari sushi. She said that Foxes have often been known to go to great lengths to get it."

Pause. "It's okay." Not as good as sushi with actual fish, in other words.

[bartletstrust]

A robed and slippered Jed wanders past.

If Yrael's in not!cat form, he'll say hello; he hasn't forgotten the Bright Shiner by any means.

"Good evening," he offers, anyhow.

[mogget_cat]

He is in human form, tonight. Paws are not conducive for chopsticks, even when one is as skilled as Yrael.

"Good evening," Yrael returns, grinning. He has sooo much fiiiish, it is making him lightheaded. He doesn't know which to have, first.

[bartletstrust]

Bartlet looks at the selection curiously. "Special occasion?"

[mogget_cat]

"One does not need a special occasion for good food, does one?" he asks.

"Especially with such a hostess as she with whom we are graced..." a fond hand is laid upon the countertop.

[dear_of_heart]

Cora is clearly brave and courageous because she settles onto a barstool not far from the menacing not!cat and says "Hello, Yrael," with fond amusement.

[mogget_cat]

Brave and courageous indeed, because those chopsticks are sharp!

"Hello, Cora," Yrael says, grinning brightly. There's a smile he's not seen in a while. "How have you been?"

[dear_of_heart]

"Life proceeds normally," she says, wrinkling her nose with some amusement, "as life usually does, except when strange taverns show up in the school cupboard. And yourself?"

[mogget_cat]

"Oh, quite normally. I have only visited a couple of new worlds, lately, and have been pretty quiet."

Relatively.

Especially after having been put in the cells. But he's not mentioning that.