OOC: Welcome, Dripik and T-Nex! And T-Nex, remember that Max is waiting for a response from Somi.
IC: Slap saw Stuey go. He had hoped he would stay. Slap shrugged and saw that Dek was also a little busy. He thought about something and realized that his ideas were always checked by him, and decided to take matters in his own hands. He thought about it, and decided to grab a mask, a mechincal pant, and possibily something else that was bigger, for the size of the mudokon eye. He typed to Dek, "Sir, I've decided to make this eye operation my project, so I'll go to the armory for supplies." Slap left his laptop in the lab and made sure the knock out gas was still in the delivary boy. He made accurent observations, and left.
Slap walked past Stuey and thought more about what he had to do in the mudokon. He moved more and more swiftly, to the staircase, he used to get to the armory, only a few minutes ago.
OOC: Does anybody have a clue about what part of the day it is in this factory?
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