[Axel shows up with a couple of big reusable grocery bags full of different flavors of ice cream. Look: don't ask where he got the money to buy all this. He considers it foraging. You know, for the kind of crap that the Near Shore has in abundance. And since they can't notice anybody on the Far Shore for very long, it's real easy to get away with.
He waves cheerfully as he saunters through the door and promptly heads over to the buffet table. Maybe he could just put it out over here? No way, it'll melt.
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He waves cheerfully as he saunters through the door and promptly heads over to the buffet table. Maybe he could just put it out over here? No way, it'll melt.
Time to go explore! He's got to find a freezer.]