Arthur took the bandage and turned to Sefon "it won't help Boogie but it'll help me." He showed him the bullet wound he got in the shoulder from the gun then started bandaging it up. He then looked down at Scruben, and then to the retreating figures of Floyd and a limp Boogie. "Hey, Floyd, should I help Sefonbring Scrubby here? You see I know this guy, who knows this Intern, who works for a Vykker with medical training so if I pulled a few strings, I might be able to get the surgeon to come here for Scruben." Arthur then looked back at Scruben and Sefon an muttered udner his breath "Geez, I came here for a nice, quiet job where I could sleep a lot, maybe product train driver or something, I didn't wanna get shot by a mind-controlled psycho steef on my firs day, and see 2 of my new friends get injured." He then looked at Johnson "Err, no offence meant about the psycho steef thing man." He grinned, then turned back to Floyd. "Well?"
OOC: These characters Arthur mentions are not some random guys I just made up for this scene, they are characters I'm going to use in a fanfic series I keep meaning to start, so it shouldn't be too hard for me to bring them into this.
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