*#7 Slig is still out at Stockyards*
#7 Slig: "Well, I think I should go inside. All those animals killed... only their spirits could harm... yeah right... I'm getting tired too. They're..."
*yawns*
#7 Slig: "...safe here."
*goes inside the factory and walks near the Cafeteria*
#7 Slig: "Hmm... Maybe a little snack before sleep."
*goes inside*
#7 Slig: "Yum. Scrab Leg."
*grabs one and sniffs it*
#7 Slig: "Yuck! What's with this? It was good at lunch. Maybe the spirits of the killed animals cursed the meat... Uh, no. We should set a Mudokon to work in the Cafeteria. I'll tell that to the boss tomorrow. Maybe Adrian will like this Scrab Leg. I'll bring it to him. I wonder how he is."
*#7 Slig goes to Rest Room*
#7 Slig: "Here's where Adrian usually sleeps. Well, the Mudokons haven't arrived back with him yet. I'll just put it here."
*puts the Scrab leg down the floor*
#7 Slig: "Now then. I'm soo sleepy. I would collapse if these legs weren't mechanical."
*#7 Slig fights for every step to his bed*
#7 Slig: "Huh, I'm exhausted. G'night!"
*falls into the bed and falls asleep immediately*
ooc: Come on, people! Let's continue the story!
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