Praetyre: "My goodness! What sort of creature is this!?"
*Praetyre turns over Screech and examines him*
Praetyre: "Ah! A paramite! Shoulod of recognised the fellow! Guess the red markings threw me off."
*Praetyre turns Screech back and walks off*
I'm not finding much here, maybe I need to speak to the head of this facility
*Praetyre heads up a floor and knocks on the door of the Executive Office*
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