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You see him coming, don't you? The mime tiders are here as always, here to ruin your day, you fear what he will do. Will he bottle you to death, beat you with his cane, shove you, throw you into the void? He approaches... and gives you ice cream and a grilled cheese sandwich. It's Silence of the Starry Night, here with her usual variety of treats, courtesy of Mime-Time Delivery Service, LLC. (copyright 2565, all rights reserved.) Soon, the station is aglow with the scent of ice cream and grilled cheese, and the mime has somehow found her way into the bridge. You'd think someone would've arrested her for trespassing by now, but the truth is that the captain opened the door for her, enticed with the best damn grilled cheese you've ever had. 

 

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