[Albert finds himself briefly staring at the fruits this strange figment-- Caesar-- is putting into a bag. How does he know my preferences? Can it-- ...No, this is an experiment. Don't start thinking that way.]
I-- ... [He had been pecked as a reminder a few days ago not to let those eggs go to waste.] Yes. Yes, I'm out.
[He tries to regain his bearings by focusing on vegetables to bring back. White onions. Garlic. Scallions. ...Potatoes? Yes, those too.]
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I-- ... [He had been pecked as a reminder a few days ago not to let those eggs go to waste.] Yes. Yes, I'm out.
[He tries to regain his bearings by focusing on vegetables to bring back. White onions. Garlic. Scallions. ...Potatoes? Yes, those too.]