A crew were taking in the sights of the new city, but were having a bit of a problem. The place was a bit boring. Everything was too organized, and it seemed that every slice of entertainment was for a cheap thrill.

The crew was seeking some actual fun.

They considered a few locations.

First off there was a cozy bar rumored to have started in one of the "stunted" buildings nearby. *

There was also a neat ruins just outside of the city, wasteland diving was always fun! (if deadly!)

Lastly there was the castle. Some folks on the team had special access into it.*

And with that, Jellifluff and her group set off towards the rumored bar.

The crew heads to a tower in town that has barely grown 5 stories tall, much smaller than any other within viewing distance.

They all head in, and are quickly hit by the smell of wine, beer, and coffee.

The holy interns crowding the venue uncomfortably look at the group with a sneer, but quickly return to their drinks and conversations. They're not interested in what the crew has to sell, physically or emotionally.

The bartender on the other hand takes a bigger interest.

The holy interns hiss.

The holy interns shuffle and shut their mouths.

She slides Zapp a scrap of paper!

Tinny is handed a menu. Instead of there being food items, there's just picture of art. The artist's name is mentioned on each one. Apparently these food items are all converted from art.

1. A picture of a crying notail.
2. Two caborhunds on canvas
3. A digital artwork of 11 lines, turned into a simple folded art piece.
4. A duck smoking a cigarette
5. Submit your own artwork to consume

Zapp takes the picture of a salad and holds it up.

A robotic hand comes from the wall and grabs the artwork. It disappears soon after.

It comes back, dispensing a meal of tubuchick meat with a side of salad and a glass of water.

The machine takes the artwork. It returns soon after with a fluskal served up on a plate.

The fluskal accepts the cherry anyway.

It likes it quite a bit!

Zenith hands Tinny a piece of paper.

The machine takes the artwork and delivers a slightly burnt piece of fluskal.

Zapp looks at the holy interns.

The machine takes the artwork, then comes out with a whole tallgoat. It has to lay down just to fit in the building.

The ground shakes.

It's Zapp!

As Zapp grabs the tip the machine tries to take it away.

The machine retracts its hand.