ooc: Stivik's asleep in the RR. Well, up till now he was.
Stivik had spent half his life working as a spy, and before that he was a hunter, often out in the wilderness after whatever dangerous monsters the boss had lost this week.
It was these kinds of job that meant either being a light sleeper or a light snack.
But he sound of a slig and 5 mudokons entering a room is not famed for being a quiet one at best of times, and even if he wasn't a light sleeper by habit, he probably would have woken up.
He opened his eyes and after a few seconds of lying and listening, he reached over and grabbed his box from beside his bed, glanced at it to see that it was still sending the recordings of the day, stuffed it under his matress and yelled,
Stivik: "Hey, keep it down would ya? Some of us would like to sleep tonight."
He noticed #7 Slig in the room and considered telling him about Annie, but the chemical cocktail he'd just recieved was making his head and muscles ache. Forget it, he'd go straight to Arnie in the morning. You could lose track of things with sligs. If Arnie didn't do something about Anni directly now he'd be in front of Maggie before you could say 'Oh ****.'
(ooc. I'm assuming the mudokons followed Dripik's chars to the RR)
Jim was hovering at the back of the line of people heading towards the Rest Room to be as far away from #7 as possible. Good Odd, this phobia of sligs was gonna send him to an early grave. Even the idea of escaping was to much cus if he was caught he'd end up in front of security sligs, which tended to be big, nasty and unwilling to listen to reason.
He was definately worried when he realised that the sligs and mudokons were sharing a RR. He edged round the wall, not bothering about Scruben right then in a bid to go unnoticed, and headed for the furthest, darkest and quietest corner. When Stivik called out he gave up edging and ran there and curled up on the bed in the corner facing outwards to see if anyone was coming towards him.
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