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[doesntsaymuch]

Do you know what’s fun? This strange little thing Teller found inside one of the chairs by the fireplace. This thing is a lot of fun.

The various little fuzzy things around the bar like to chase after the beam, which is entertaining for a while.

Even more entertaining is how much the small, green dot seems to annoy other people. Now that is

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[g00d_d0ggie]

Ooh, shiny dot! A hovering robot follows the laser pointer's path with great interest.

[g00d_d0ggie]

Said guy with a sketchbook is about to take a ten-pound robot to the back of the head.

[notimewarp]

"OI!!"

The impact is enough that it breaks Tim's pencil in half against his sketchbook.

He swats at the robot angrily. "You know, there's a perfectly good reason a lot of places don't serve your kind," he tells it, not caring if the droid has ever seen a Star Wars film.

The dot has vanished because Teller is pretending not to be involved in this.

[g00d_d0ggie]

The robot squawks in alarm and confusion. What did he do? It was the dot! Blame the dot!

[doesntsaymuch]

Tim swats at the robot again as the dot shows back up on the floor.

Nope. Not coming from Teller. He's busy reading a magazine, see? Totally was not him that made the robot crash into you, Tim. Not at all.