[Munch's Master]

Arthur waited for Gappiqu to finish, before adding his own little bit.
"It'd make sense for you to go up, yeh've got 4 limbs so can climb better. Plus we can put up like an airbaggy net thing to catch you if ya fall."
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Dek realised how sad Slap suddenly was, although if he hadn't noticed his mistake, Stuey could have ended up badly injured in the operation. He'd need to try and cheer him up. A bit of Laughing Gas often did the trick. He spoke to Slap
"Not to worry Slap, you saw your error and told us about it, so you saved any possible catastrophe. If you still feel glum, take a small inhaler and put a bit of Laughing Gas in, that should cheer you up. Oh and, not to make you appear like an errand boy, but could you go to the grinders and see if a Slig named Arthur is there, he's perfectly healthy so can be used for the blood supply."
Goresplatter: "I can't feel my legs!"
Dek noticed Gore was awake, and rolled his eyes. "You're a Slig, you aren't supposed to have legs!"
He then noticed that Gore was in fact unwell. The leg toruble would need ot be dealt with soon.
"If the leg mutation is what's causing your illness, there's two solutions. We can do the traditional method of amputation! Or we can demand help from the Vykker. And as for Molt, I'm going to take him off the gas now."
Dek went back to Molt and gradually turned down the dial on the knock-out gas, slowly until it was down to zero. He removed the inahler, placed Molt's pants nearby, but not to Molt, in case he was indeed a psychopath, and waited for him to wake.