Meanwhile Chicken had grown bored of The Phatom using the phone and had moved across to the buffet, the line was short so he stood on the table with a plate in his mouth and used his feet to kick and flip the food he wanted onto his plate. A struggling ten minutes later he had a plate full of the finest cuisine Middle-earth could offer.
He looked about for a place to sit and found one next to a Hippo and a snoring dwarf. Chicken dropped the plate on the table and began pecking at the food while the Hippo watched with wonder.
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