"Bar, I'd like a double order of chips, please. Oh, no, wait, an order of chips and an order of onion rings."
She grins at Harrow. "I think you might like onion rings. They're fried like chips."
A platter with both appear in front of them, along with a pair of chopsticks, because Ingress really does prefer eating greasy things with them now that she's tried it.
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All of it. Wow.
"Bar, I'd like a double order of chips, please. Oh, no, wait, an order of chips and an order of onion rings."
She grins at Harrow. "I think you might like onion rings. They're fried like chips."
A platter with both appear in front of them, along with a pair of chopsticks, because Ingress really does prefer eating greasy things with them now that she's tried it.
"Oh, and a mudslide, please, Bar."
Because drinking is another Halloween tradition!