OOC : Heh , sorry folks , that did sound a bit dark and disturbing , ive done a patch job
Srag studied the odd looking slap as he typed his questions on the keyboard. He had never seen such a creature ,in his life in the mafia , he only encounted paramites , scrabs , mudokons , sligs , and glukkons. He walked over to slap and examined the question on the keyboard , suddenly he remembered something.
Srag : I know where one is! A good slig arm can be found in the bathr....
He then realised what he had just said , remembering chewie . He walked over to Gore.
Srag : Hey buddy , um , I spotted a corpse in the Bathroom , looks like a quick job , mustve put him out of his misery or sumthin . Ya might wanna go see it .
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Stuey wiped his face with his hanky , he heaved in pain , so he knew what he had to do , he walked towards medical , where he found the whole Molt operation thing going on . So he looked for another doctor to help him in the room.
Stuey : ooooooo...... Gentleman , im not feeling well .......I have spewed up a few times , usuallly just spit , and my eyes feel furry .....can someone help?
He took out a bottle of straight vodka and indulged in several big gulps.
Stuey : aahhh , thats a bit better , can anyone give me a diagnosis?
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Kilsa sat at his table , lost in translation . He thought back to his childhood , with stupid older brother Aslik pushin him around , stealing his fleeches , and stealing his girlfriends . And maggie always gave
HIM the belt across the backside! He thought of how he almost wiped out the cafeteria with the Fee co. train , and how his comrades tryed to kill him. He simply just continued thinking about things. And what a mess they had become.