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  1. 1. what color is your chair

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Detecting the presence of a discreet line, I pull out my graphing calculator, which is also a poison detector. Realizing that the food is drugged, I ring up the waiter and deploy my ultimate weapon: Senile Gothi!

Bonus points if you get the reference.

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Sniffing the pizza, Platypus quickly realizes that... it wasn't drugged? Apparently Sequence didn't drug it because she didn't consider it food? Then he picks it up, looks at it, and does the most reliable test.

"Hey Nerdy, you want a slice of pizza?"

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"Waiter!!!! I'm going to have to leave a bad review about your restaurant!!! My acquaintance just died and turned into ashes!!!!!!!! We need more than an ambulance!!! And probably free food too!"

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I come out of the back and sweep the Caterpillar’s ashes into a really nice urn. Then I give you all a plate of delicious chouta, delivered fresh from the Horneater peaks.

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Grateful for the really nice urn, The Caterpillar's spirit fills the room with a sense of peace before dissipating for good. 

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I express gratitude, then retreat to the kitchen to figure out why Sequence didn’t successfully knock everyone unconscious so we could steal the sandwich.

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I telepathically explain that this was in part due to the Sandwich being in a safe stolen by the Shadows. I go on to explain that they haven't opened it yet, and I finally request food that isn't drugged.

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I laugh maniacally as your dead bodies slump to the floor as a result of the poison I placed in the non-drugged food. “Sequence, Shadows, our plan worked! Now all we have to do is do that ritual to use Platypus’s soul to open the box!”

@Sequence @EmulatonStromenkiin

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"Also, poisoned food still counts as drugged food!" I shout, rising again from the logical inconsistency. I then leave the restaurant with a bad review.

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While Sequence was making the drugged food, she absent-mindedly tasted some to make sure she got the recipe right and was now slumped on the floor of the kitchen, snoring softly.

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I sigh, disappointed that my plan has fallen apart so quickly. Then I stab Platypus with a soul-stealing dagger, summon the sandwich safe using the teleportation spell I placed on it earlier, and book it out the side entrance before anyone can stop me.

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The dagger has no effect on Platypus. You think he has a soul? He is devoting his life to a sandwich! He doesn't have a soul.

Platypus, instead of falling to the floor, dead, runs after you.

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