((Aw Muse, I'm sorry
Hope we'll see ya again soon!))
Tattoo slowly opens an eye, watching Smudge leave. He looks around the room at the other mudokons.
Tattoo: (I am a slave now....) *sighs & closes his eyes again* (..Very well then...) *sits up in bed--hidding his didgeridoo under it-- & meditates*
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Vick is still leaning on the wall, thinking quietly to himeself when he feels his stomach rumble.
Vick: huh? *puts a hands to his gut* ...Where d'ya get breakfast around here? *stretches & goes back inside*