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Yeah.

I could eat.

I'll take a seat and I will.

Whatever your choice is.

I'll pause at the dance floor to see if anyone joins me before we walk in to meet with Blarby and Mila for a meal.

We were already in a rough situation before any of this happened.

Our financial situation was precarious, and shutting down is going to make things dire.

But I don't see any other way, not with the danger that Mila represents, unless we aren't the moral people that I think we can be.

Yeah.

We have to do something.

Yes, we put her in a dangerous situation and she can roll with the punches, but I want her to go in eyes wide open.

If we have to ask her to do that again, that would be wise.

All right.

Let's eat.

Everything is delicious.

I jump into host mode, and I quickly grab an empty plate, and I stack it with pancakes, other foodstuffs, and I cover it all with a thin drizzle of syrup.

If there's alcohol in it, if she's anything like me, if you're anything like me, it makes you a little twitchy.

I wouldn't recommend it.

I think you got some syrup in there.

Yes, make it very clear.