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Dathon has a look on his face that says, “The makeup team says I can’t eat anything because it’ll ruin my prosthetics, but fine, I guess you’ll just have your lunch right in front of me.”
Picard, his Earl, Grey.
Picard, his Earl Gray hot.
Or perhaps… Replicator, creating Picard’s tea.
Dathon wants somma dat sandwich.
Dathon, his stomach growling.
Paramount backlot, when the cravings came…
Karno in the forest with Mira
Dathon and Picard when deciding how much to tip the doordash driver.
Winfield & Stewart, their bellies full.
Dathon and Picard, when the ants came.
Dathon, the blanket he did shake.
Ants, this is how you get them.
Bortus, his bladder empty
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