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The Edmundians find this most interesting
"Wait...since when did we start deep-frying lamingtons?"
An alligator draws near. The time for action is now, lest the creature devour thy boat.
Comradeistan and Edmundian Pluto
Drops the fish on Comradeistan
“Sorry feller! It dropped outta me bill!”
Indeed....the lamingtons imported from Edmundia are a park favorite!
Comradeistan and Edmundian Pluto
I am personally glad to hear that!
Comradeistan and Mermaids of the Bayou
How about the Borscht?
or Blondie Bars?
Hmm...I think we could add a seafood borscht to the menu....
Comradeistan and Mermaids of the Bayou
A tired shadow walks in panting.
So...do you sell shrimp?!
What about okra?
Depends on what you’re using as a currency, my friend.
Fish for Shrimp?
I'm from an establishment that deals with a wide array of various currencies. I assure you your price can be met.
The shadow slips a business card over reading Official Employee of The Bar on the Corner of Every Region.
The Host turns the card over and carefully examines both sides.
This seems to be in order! We do indeed deal in shrimp, crawfish, all sorts of fishes, and even offer Lamingtons in the Bait Shop.
Now please — what would you like? And have you checked our mailer for coupons?
Nods impressed with the wide array of options.
How about this, we'll buy a bit of everything in bulk for our first shipment. Run a seafood poll and check to see what our customers are enjoying and then set up a more standard order. Sound good?
Just a heads up, I'm guessing shrimp will likely be a major player in our future.
The grizzled old angler has seen this before; he ties on an extra large hook and sets his gaze on the waters surface
Comradeistan, Mermaids of the Bayou, and The Alligator King
In the mystical land of Mosquito lake, one of the local mermaids emerges from the water to give a grand, mind-blowing world changing speech-only for said mosquitos to attack her. She quickly finds that the place mermaids are meant to be is underwater, not abovewater.
Well — that can happen
Yes, exactly.
The entire pier begins to crumble as the mighty king takes the hook and pulls...
Thrashes tail and watches from the river.
“I’m an alligator, my currency is raw fish. Although, as a king, I also accept gold and other flashy things.”
Zany Zanes, Comradeistan, and Pelican Empire
The shadow eyes the ever present negotiator with an easy calculated grin.
I do believe I mentioned it was a wide array of various currencies. We most certainly have access to raw fish and flashy things.
They hesitate to ponder a moment.
Gold on the other hand might be somewhat limited, but I'm sure we could figure it out.
Comradeistan, Mermaids of the Bayou, and The Alligator King
Heh — now we’re a reasonable crew ‘round here and not so caught up with the trappings of big city livin’
We can deliver as many as a hundred crates of fresh shrimp for a few sacks of rusty hooks!
The air around the park is filled with dust as a massive aluminum refrigerated airship rises into the sky, loaded with fresh seafood for The patrons of a popular NS watering hole
Grr Paindania grr
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