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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((ooc: I am sooo sorry for the delay, Jay! DD: Plz forgive me?))

Garnet could breathe a ton easier now that the smell had somehow diverted itself away from her nose, and her smile readily returned before she busied herself with eating the rest of her food. It was delicious, she decided, and it must have been something she'd liked before. Unfortunately, it still didn't bring any memories back.

It was getting late into the afternoon, she realized, and she wondered how long she had been in this place. Had it been a terribly long time? Did the people in her home miss her? Why would she forget? And Daxter was terribly rude, but that thought was what jerked her out of her silent reverie.

She glanced at Daxter and shook her head, hoping he wouldn't pursue the subject anymore.