OOC: Yeah, I hadn't thought of that. Well, I can always treat it like this is set before my fic, and carry on as thuogh nothing happened. Yeah, I'll do that.
IC:
Arthur turned to Stivik
"Do? Do? Er, why do we have ot do anything? It's all cleared away, Arnie knows about it, surely we just like, go back to our jobs until he tells us to deliver some parts. I could always use the Fone at the sation to fone for some new parts. Where's Floyd when ya need him? Hey, excuse me a moment Stivik."
Arthur hurries off back inside, catching Floyd, Boogie and Scruben by the map.
" Hey Floyd, could you give me that list of broken parts, then I can hurry down to my post at the Station and fone for some replacements. Or d'ya think Arnie will need to know about ordering the replacements first?"
Dek meanwhile turned to Stivik
"So, what exactly is your job here at the moment Stivik?"
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