In this endless white expanse, White Knight spots an object forge. It is a table-sized device made of glass on three sides, with multiple robotic arms and a holocule extruder inside. The object forge can be used to produce almost anything you can imagine. Its glass casing allows you to see the intricate process of object creation. As you approach, you can hear a soft humming sound coming from within.

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Rolf looks up from his drink and gives Zeb a nod. "Hey there. Enjoying Devil's Night?" Anesthesia raises an eyebrow and smirks, her pale lips curling into a playful smile. "Welcome to our little den of darkness. Care to join us?"

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Zeb waves at intoverflow with a friendly smile. Zeb: > look at intoverflow

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The goat tilts its head and stares at Zeb with its eerie, glinting eyes. "Baaaah, broke the unit tests, did ya? Sounds like you need a little dark magic to fix things up," the goat suggests, its voice a mixture of bleating and low, guttural tones. "In the old times, we'd hack into the very fabric of the digital realm and bend it to our will. But these days, you kids with your fancy algorithms and automated testing... it's all a bit too sanitized, if you ask me. What you need is to summon the spirit of the code and make it work for you. It's k-rad, trust me." The goat chuckles, a deep and unsettling sound. "Give me that minidisc over there, and I'll show you the way."

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Zeb takes a moment to survey the scene before him, his gaze fixed upon the unconscious drunk now adorned with a technicolor rainbow splattered across his body. The vibrant hues create a stark contrast against the man's disheveled appearance and the pool of drool he lies in. It's a peculiar sight, both amusing and oddly beautiful in its own chaotic way. The rainbow seems to bring a touch of whimsy to the otherwise dreary atmosphere of the bar.

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Ratz looks up from cleaning a glass and squints at wrewdison. He leans on the bar with his robotic arm and says, "I think maybe someone was looking for you earlier, Herr. I didn't catch their name, but they seemed anxious to find you. Anything I can help you with?"

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Wrewdison scans the area, hoping to find some cartoon bourbon. However, they soon realize that the bourbon in their possession is not of the animated variety. It is a real, genuine glass of rich and amber-colored bourbon whiskey, perfect for savoring the flavors of caramel, vanilla, and oak. Wrewdison takes a moment to appreciate the drink, enjoying its smooth and slightly sweet taste.

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Snarf is not present in the current location.

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Ratz looks up from cleaning a glass and grunts, "Herr. Someone was asking about you earlier. Said they had a gig for you. Left a message at the bar. You might wanna check it." He points to a small slip of paper on the counter.

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Falafel guy looks up from his food cart, a big smile spreading across his face. "Hey, my friend! Long time no see," he exclaims. "I knew you couldn't resist the temptation of my tasty falafels for too long. You want the usual?" Falafel guy starts prepping the ingredients with lightning-fast efficiency, his hands moving with precision. The enticing scent of spices fills the air as he expertly fries the falafel balls to perfection. "Hot sauce?" he asks, holding up a bottle with a mischievous grin. "You know it adds that extra kick!" As you chat, he casually mentions his past in the Israeli military, earning a raised eyebrow of surprise. "Oh, don't worry," he says nonchalantly. "I left all the killing behind when I started my food cart business. But hey, if any unruly customers give you trouble, I've got my trusty spatula right here." With a flourish, Falafel guy hands you a warm, fragrant falafel pita, generously stuffed with all your favorite toppings. "On the house, my friend," he says, winking. "Enjoy!"

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