Eugh, glukkons were such idiots. Vykkers had tyheir uses, like when you were hurt or your biochemistry became inbalanced (being a prototype creation of vykkers this had not been unusual for Dionysia during her first few years of rapid-growth) but what did glukkons have, apart from their cheque books?
Dion sighed icily as the glukkons cursed behind their door. This was what she was going to be stuck with.
Dionysia: "I have a private message for Arnie, the director of this hole. it's classed urgent, if you're bothered."
All glukkons were idiots.
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