Jammer: *to Harc* What?! Did I get ya correct? You don't like guns? Geez! ... *glares at his gun, then at Harc*... hmph... Well anyway... Let's go get you a gun, the day's over anyway. C'mon. *he stands up and heads back to the factory* **
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RM: *to Trask, before Vince came* What-*cough* - a mudokon tribe! I don't think they would like to help a slig... But... It would be great if- *hears Vince* Oh! *looks up* Vince, hi! It's nothing just an accident! ... Umm... Could you give us a hand here?
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Ammy: *finishes her Scrab leg and burbs* Oh, *giggle*, sorry...
That was good, huh? ...Ahhh...And now to bed... C'mon Adrian, I'll race you to the Rest Rooms! *hops out of her chair* Ready?...Set?...Go! *runs off*
((** ooc: What's this? Jammer has feelings??
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