[BEHOLD, the row of drawers and mini fridges that he's digging through... Though the supplies seem endless so it really is a void.]
Hm, hm - these things aren't bad? Very sour, though!
[Of course he's pushing the gummies over first instead of anything with more substance. Sour sugar! What an introduction to the food of futuristic train carts.
He leans his elbows on the counter after that, though, somehow miraculously avoiding squashing a few pretzels.]
But yes, yes. We do run into a share of troubles! The last world we were in had issues with a rebel organization that got a little out of hand.
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Hm, hm - these things aren't bad? Very sour, though!
[Of course he's pushing the gummies over first instead of anything with more substance. Sour sugar! What an introduction to the food of futuristic train carts.
He leans his elbows on the counter after that, though, somehow miraculously avoiding squashing a few pretzels.]
But yes, yes. We do run into a share of troubles! The last world we were in had issues with a rebel organization that got a little out of hand.
["A little".]