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"'Allo, what's the meaning, then?"
You stop abruptly as you encounter a group of three strange-looking creatures staring back at you from a collection of cushions on the floor. The creatures look like regular aliens, which you're totally used to by now. What makes them strange is the flamboyant costumes they're wearing.
"Who are you?" one of them asks, clearly losing patience. "You got our tea, then, 'ave you?"
Before you can stutter a response, an alien girl comes rushing in from behind you, carrying a tray full of cups. "Here you go, guys, here you go. Sorry about the wait."
They thank her and lose interest in you. Finally they're all distracted with their tea, and the girl begins to leave.
"Who are these guys?" you ask.
She rolls her eyes at you, way less interested in playing nice with you than she was with them. "That's Instant Death, DUH. The biggest band in this arm of the galaxy. Don't you listen to music?"
You gape. "I like Joni Mitchell..."
The alien girl stares at you for a beat. Then shrugs her shoulders. "Yeah, she's alright. Anyway you'd better get out of here sooner than later. They don't call themselves Instant Death because they DON'T kill people who hang around without being invited."
She leaves.
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