oops.
Defalcon grinned apolegetically and ordered a random drink from the mostly idle Slayie hovering behind the bar. Slay was fuming about the door, something along the lines of 'people think they can just walk all over me. well they gruble mumph shniker.'
He charged Defalcon extra for his drink.
Um.
`Duckary
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