"He seemed a bit wierd, even for a mud!"
Groll:"You don't know the half of it!"
"Half the time I don't know what I'm meant to be doing and when I offered to do a job, he said he'd get back to me about it but I never heard from him."
Groll:"Well, there's not much you or I can do about that, looks like we'll just have to organize ourselves."
He walks to the edge of the platform and looks round down the track.
Groll:"Have any idea when the next train from FeeCo's supposed to be coming?"
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