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[Today, out in the center of camp, a lovely fenced in area has been set up! Towards one side, there is a long table filled with cocktails of all kinds, including virgin cocktails or even very special camp defined ones that are perhaps not entirely safe, such as "Tuesday's Cocktail." There are even little crackers! How lovely

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[skepticalities]

[. . . pushing away a burbling Tuesday's Cocktail.]

That's . . . unique.

[rightclickgrave]

That's one way to describe it.

[skepticalities]

It's the polite way.

[rightclickgrave]

I suppose it is.

Either way, I'd stay clear of it.

[skepticalities]

Oh yes, of course. I had no intention of actually ingesting it, myself.

[rightclickgrave]

Good. I've heard stories about the food here, and I'm guessing this drink falls under that category.

[skepticalities]

Stories? . . . What have you heard?

[rightclickgrave]

Don't eat at the mess hall on Tuesdays.

[skepticalities]

Because . . . ?

[rightclickgrave]

You may gain a reputation as a cannibal if you do.

[skepticalities]

. . .

[eyes the Tuesday's Cocktail again.]

[rightclickgrave]

[ eyes it too . . . ]

[skepticalities]

. . . So that's what that smell is.

[rightclickgrave]

The other drinks should be safe, probably.

[skepticalities]

Did you, uh, want one in particular?

[gestures at them - past Tuesday's Cocktail, of course.]

[rightclickgrave]

I'm fine for now, thank you.