What do you get when a talking ferret, a green midget and an amnesic princess sit down to dinner?

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Character(s): Daxter, Garnet 'Dagger' til Alexandros, Yoda, anyone else?
Content: Daxter, Garnet and Yoda sit down for dinner and discuss Garnets memory loss.
Setting: Cafe Ersesat
Time: early evenining
Warnings: none

It was sometime later that the odd company Yoda found himself in entered Café Ersesat.

Judging by the fake sky it was just about dusk, or what amounted to it in the city of Paixao. He had been quiet throughout the uneventful journey from Vanaheim gate, meditationg upon Garnets’ memory loss.

 

Unless he reached into her with the Force there was no way he would be able to help her quickly, although some problems needed more physical methods. But there was nothing here on this strange world to jog her memory unless someone from her “world” had been sucked here as well, but using the journals to discover that could put them all at risk. He would ask their opinions in a moment, after they had all settled down in comfortable chairs around a table in the back of the café.

 

He struggled to get into his seat, the chairs bottom being several centimeters above his head. He could have just used the Force to hop up into it, but that would be irresponsible. Life put challenges in your’ path for a reason, whether it was memory loss or getting into a chair. After a few moments of struggle, ignoring any offers of help he managed to seat himself. His eyes were just visible over the tables top.

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Garnets' logic made sense. Still, he had hoped that some preference would have arisen that could have clued them into who she was exactly. But she was to kind and smart for something like that to have worked. He should have known.

His “burger” finally arrived along with everyone else’s food and Daxter immediately began complaining about drinks. What a high maintenance person. After a moments struggle to lift the burger from his plate, he hesitantly took a bite… …and immediately began to gag! He coughed into a napkin, momentarily glad for his height. He immediately turned to the waiter Daxter had been pestering “How you get so big eating food of this kind!” How disgusting!

He promptly hopped down from his chair and began hobbling off toward the kitchen. Turning to his company he said “Continue your’ eating, return in a moment I will.” And with that he disappeared into the back of the store.

A few loud noises later and Yoda returned carrying a bowl of some sort of brown liquid with what looked like vegetable peelings floating in it. The bowl gave off an utterly rank smell, similar to that of an old compost heap. Yoda was closely followed by a blond man in an apron who kept saying “Sir, sir! That’s not edible! Please sir!” when the man finally became bold enough to try and take the bowl from the little green man, his hands were promptly rapped by the gimer stick. “My food this is! Take it you will not!” The man sighed and retreated back to his kitchen.

He navigated his way back up into his seat, bowl and all with just as much difficulty as before and once again just as adamantly. While in the back Yoda had used the Force to question the man about the currency, and upon learning that it was simply shiny objects, had summoned several golden leaves from a nearby “tree” next to an open window. How ever, the noises he had made putting together his meal had snapped the man out of induced reverie, by which time Yoda was halfway out of the kitchen. It would have been reckless to use the Force in front of all the customers.

Yoda picked up a spoon and began eating his concoction.