He directs her to the table that seems to be wafting a strange light green
aura around it, like a magical thing that wants to be known. It's not
supposed to be doing that, is his first critical thought. "There we are. It
should taste fine. Maybe a little too flavourful."
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He directs her to the table that seems to be wafting a strange light green aura around it, like a magical thing that wants to be known. It's not supposed to be doing that, is his first critical thought. "There we are. It should taste fine. Maybe a little too flavourful."