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Cafeteria: Monday Lunchtime
Dandelion was a girl on a mission. What little information she had retained from the weekend was now devoted to her protecting the cafeteria from the Viking horde which would inevitably attempt to redcorate it.
Heartless Vikings.
Which is why anyone showing up for lunch today would find her guarding the entrace to the cafeteria wielding a large metal soup ladle and a colander on her head.
And no one.. NO ONE was going to make her stray from her sworn duty.
[QUESTION: How long has it been since there was a cafeteria post? ANSWER: Too long! Open post is open.]
Heartless Vikings.
Which is why anyone showing up for lunch today would find her guarding the entrace to the cafeteria wielding a large metal soup ladle and a colander on her head.
And no one.. NO ONE was going to make her stray from her sworn duty.
[QUESTION: How long has it been since there was a cafeteria post? ANSWER: Too long! Open post is open.]

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Of course, Bruce probably knew five ways to disable an opponent that could only be done with a soup ladle. Hm... He accepted the ladle from her and spun it in his hand once, getting a feel for it. Weighted poorly, but could probably be thrown in a pinch.
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Dandelion of course had no training whatsoever. Because really... a ladle.
She did however watch Tim spin the ladle with awe which of course made her forget what he had asked.
"Sorry, what was that? Tell who what?"
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Well, sure, killer ladle. He'd promised Batman to only use non-lethal kitchen implements. Which did make things difficult when slicing steaks."This secret government agency," Tim said. "Exactly how deadly of a force are we talking here?"
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