The sounds heavy of boots echo through the room as a uniformed, blue-haired woman walks in. One can now easily distinguish the old Volksfront-veterans from the others. The former sigh and then try to pull off a respectful look on their faces, those closed to the woman's position even standing up and saluting. The others, their faces just show confusion as to what is going on.
The woman notices the monkey named the 'Ambassador' and suddenly quickly walks towards Dutch.
"YOU THERE! What is this for nonsense?! Is that a monkey selling alcohol?!"
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