(wanders in, stops, shocked)
Oh fuck.
And I see that Lady Dryad is curled up over in Kimmi's Korner, so no help there.
(Grabs a broom and starts sweeping drunks into a pile.)
Y'know American rules "football" represents an embodiment of American culture:
Violence interspersed with committee meetings.
Y'all are gonna have to make your own coffee and tea today – I'm busy cleaning up!
And you can have some stale, leftover Christmas donuts.
(wanders off, muttering to himself, and sweeping…)
