Office Hours, June 9th

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Glinda had found and bought a Margarator for herself. Someone, however, had lugged it up to her office.

So now she was making strawberry margaritas. And drunkenly humming "Margaritaville" while doing so

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Minsc was bored and wandering for open offices again. He realized that he regularly held his office hours on Mondays, and today was Tuesday, but somehow the office seemed...safer. No one ever showed up at his office door naked or with a blowtorch.

Not that he'd mind more of the first one, but that wasn't the point of this narrative ramble.

And he wandered by Lady Glinda's. "I smell....something."

Astute ranger senses, GO!

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"Ish strawberries," she replied, cheerfully, "an' tequila. 'Scalled a strawberry margarita. Want one? They're very good!"

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"Well, far be it for me to refuse a lady when she offers a drink," Minsc said, especially since Lady Glinda was not a lady he had come to be known for poison, which was always something to consider.

"It's very pink," he felt the need to add.

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"Everything about me's pink," she replied with a giggle. "Gimme a moment." She poured the ingredients into the Margarator and turned it on, which caused the crunching RRRRRRRR to start again.