you, and hibachi grill, and a bear

[icebearforpresident]

[It's another nice day in the Nexus, people are walking around, some more happier than others. But today, in the Forum area of the Nexus, someone has set up a pop-up restaurant. Clearly the proprietor must be Japanese, since the appearance of the restaurant and it's cuisine choice could really only be prepared by someone from the land of the rising sun.

If a curious Nexus-goer decides to stop and take in the wonderful smell of meat cooking, they'll notice that a large polar bear, dressed in a chef outfit, is manning the grill. No other people seem to be working in this pop-up shop besides the bear, so he must be the sole owner of the establishment. The bear seems very aloof today, almost as if completely focused on his work, but not against the ideas of having customers.

What's his question? Well, that's a simple one.]

"How may Ice Bear help you?"

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[romeoinabox]

That the bear is uncomfortable is obvious and rather than push on it, Red goes along with the new line of questioning easily.

"A combination of both, I'm sure." He waves vaguely in the direction of the Nexus at large. "Destiny brought me to the doorstep of opportunity, but I had to step through it to get it." It's a very non-committal answer, one obviously meant to hide the truth of the matter - or at least distract from it. "In any case, whatever brought me here has made my life very interesting and given me our wonderful friendship. And that, I believe, deserves a toast."

Bringing this all back around to the drinks? Why, yes, Red believes this is an excellent idea. A slow grin spreads across his face. "You should join me when you have moment so we can celebrate this momentous occasion of enjoying each other's company."