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| Rupert Fortescue | Aug 6 2008, 06:32 PM |
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A cry of, "Hear, hear!" rose up from one of the lower tables. With a clank, Rupert plonked a large plate of food down onto the table and negotiated his way over the bench so he could sit down. The hare's stomach growled noisily as he surveyed the feast that was quickly being dished out. "Pardon me chaps," he chuckled, nudging the North Tower guard sat next to him. "I'm afraid I've got a whiff of the old hot root soup!" Rupert licked his lips as he surveyed the food piled onto his plate. A large chunk of bread, cheese, a slice of one of the flans, a pasty and a slice of a delicious looking pie sat steaming invitingly before him. "I say, they've really pushed the boat out this time, eh?" he said, reaching for jug of strawberry fizz. "Top hole, absolutely top hole, this!" |
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