It's not pork but it's close. Something called a garula, I think. [ He shrugs, clearly not too interested in what it used to be. Probably a horrible monster. ] And-
[ And then Hunk pulls out his iMog slate, opens up messaging with Okuyasu, and uses the voice-to-text function. ] What do you mean it's too hard to send a text? [ Send. Moments later, bing! ]
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[ And then Hunk pulls out his iMog slate, opens up messaging with Okuyasu, and uses the voice-to-text function. ] What do you mean it's too hard to send a text? [ Send. Moments later, bing! ]
What's St. Germain?