[ He sits there quietly for a bit, sometimes sipping his drink, the ice the loudest thing between them for a bit. He was letting the energy drain, not quite meditating, but close. He had barked a lot on the network, but he couldn't go off doing half-assed things that would make more trouble. He did that once and it had cost him more than a headache. ]
You serve food here? Yelling at the general populace works up an appetite.
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You serve food here? Yelling at the general populace works up an appetite.