Ugohr Poof
The Traveling Gungan Salesman
Objective: Menagerie
"What issa happenin with da Corosian phoenix exhibit?"
"Eggs were stolen and the presumed thief broke the enclosure's safety net. For the phoenix's safety, the section is closed off"
Now the Gungan knew the cold, hard truth about why the Corosian phoenix's cage was not accessible to the general public. Once he made it through all the aviary exhibits, glancing at them for about 20 seconds at a time each, the grim realization was that he was hungry from running around from a zoo exhibit to another, and that he had to stop by the food court, which lied at the end of the aviary exhibits. There were several choices, one for each cuisine; he knew that he had to tread lightly and he had to be very cautious about not eating things that were incompatible with his biochemistry. So, while keeping abreast of new meals being sold by his very own Pizza Hutt, he knew he could eat only one of those from the competition in one go - the same would have held from his own Pizza Hutt, too. Just that he was waiting in line for the pasta restaurant; there were as many as a dozen customers in that line. Mesa would like to sample theirsa lasagna; mesa job pays for all meals and mesa get first dibs on tastin any new recipe dat issa slated for commercial release, he thought, before he actually orders anything.
"What issa happenin with da Corosian phoenix exhibit?"
"Eggs were stolen and the presumed thief broke the enclosure's safety net. For the phoenix's safety, the section is closed off"
Now the Gungan knew the cold, hard truth about why the Corosian phoenix's cage was not accessible to the general public. Once he made it through all the aviary exhibits, glancing at them for about 20 seconds at a time each, the grim realization was that he was hungry from running around from a zoo exhibit to another, and that he had to stop by the food court, which lied at the end of the aviary exhibits. There were several choices, one for each cuisine; he knew that he had to tread lightly and he had to be very cautious about not eating things that were incompatible with his biochemistry. So, while keeping abreast of new meals being sold by his very own Pizza Hutt, he knew he could eat only one of those from the competition in one go - the same would have held from his own Pizza Hutt, too. Just that he was waiting in line for the pasta restaurant; there were as many as a dozen customers in that line. Mesa would like to sample theirsa lasagna; mesa job pays for all meals and mesa get first dibs on tastin any new recipe dat issa slated for commercial release, he thought, before he actually orders anything.