Slavinias the Server


SHAY: A server, interesting! What do you serve?

SLAVINIAS: All sorts of things.

SHAY: Food?

SLAVINIAS: Not usually, but sometimes.

SHAY: Are you kind of an assistant?

SLAVINIAS: That's a bad description. I'm more of an enabler.

SHAY: Which means...

SLAVINIAS: I create connections that allow other angels to get their jobs done.

SHAY: Ah, I see. So you're kind of like 911?

SLAVINIAS: Not exactly. That's a completely different job.  I'm more like 411.

SHAY: Gotcha. What was the last thing you served?

SLAVINIAS: A male orangutan.

SHAY: Who needed one of those?

SLAVINIAS: A female orangutan.

SHAY: Hehehe...cool. What's the strangest thing you've ever served?

SLAVINIAS: Water.

SHAY: Why is water strange?

SLAVINIAS: On planets that can support life, usually beings can find water. But this guy couldn't.

SHAY: Why not?

SLAVINIAS: He had metamorphasized and could no longer process life-giving materials.

SHAY: So how did you get the water to him if he couldn't drink it?

SLAVINIAS: I put it right into his body.

SHAY: I see. You just kind of placed it in there in the way that only angels can.

SLAVINIAS: Bingo.

SHAY: That's a nice skill. I'll bet you guys are high up on the food chain.

SLAVINIAS: Its not a bad job.

SHAY: Thank you for your time. It’s been informative!