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[doesntsaymuch]

It's been a while since a certain silent terror has stepped foot in Milliways, but he's feeling brave today. It's stupid to avoid a place because one 'freak accident' happened that could have happened to anybody.

But it happened to him, and he's decided that he has got to get over this paranoia. And he's convinced that that's exactly what it is.

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[scots_wolf]

Here is one tall Scottish killer who is really glad to see him.

"Hello, Teller!" Urquhart says. "That's a lot of doughnuts."

[doesntsaymuch]

Teller gives him a smile that isn't entirely forced.

Yes, it is quite a lot of doughnuts. Perhaps Urquhart would like one? Or two? Or ten?

[scots_wolf]

Urquhart carefully inspects all the different doughnuts, pondering what which kind might taste like.

"What are the yellow ones?" he asks.

[doesntsaymuch]

Delicious.

Teller checks his pockets, and seems surprised to actually find what he was hoping to find.

He tosses a small lemon at Urquhart.

[guppy_sandhu]

Guppy is nearby, looking... really confused, actually. He feels like he can't think properly at all.

He's currently looking under the tables for the whistle he thinks he's supposed to have.

[doesntsaymuch]

Maybe Guppy would like a doughnut?

Which is why he'll find an open box of them fairly close to his face.

[guppy_sandhu]

Guppy blinks and looks up. He looks decidedly rough.

"Hey Teller." his brain eventually prompts him.

He looks at the doughnuts. His eyes hurt when he moves them. He accepts the doughnut.

"Thanks."