>>12509426The buffet was an area that was connected to the dinner theater. Originally just a theater back in the day, management took a liking to the synchronized failures of both areas, and decided to mash them together into one.
Almost like Studio Movie Grill.
Except y'know, *good*.
However, on our way to the grub, we ran into a bit of trouble.
Out from the corner of the corridor we were in, a most disturbing sight strolled by, without doing so much as giving us a glance. Though it sure seemed like she did.
A Musharna.
A walking, Musharna.
With a blanket draped over her, her eyes wide open, and dream mist dribbling out her trunk like kiddy snot, she trudged along. All the while, she gave off a haunting aura, what was supposed to be a peaceful-looking fetus Pokemon was made out to be some sickly monster.
The Musharna sneezed, her mist fell to the floor, but she quickly snorted it back up into her honker.
Gross.
"Hopefully that mist didn't touch the food at some point, eh?" Quags asked, though I wasn't in the mood to joke around at that moment. Something about that fetus-elephant thing told me I was going to see her again.
Still, gross.
