OOC: Nice situation, Slaveless. It reminds me of those PC RPGs where you can make a good or a bad decision.
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RG-49 was standing at the Lab door, listening to Slap and the Mudokon when Molt crawled into view, crying, and approached RG-49. Then he heard Slap's disagreement.
He processed all this for a few seconds, then turned to Molt, taking a step backwards to get a better look of him. "Enough, Slig organic. My emotional range is equal to what meat grinders have... that was no complaint, mind you... so your sobbing won't have any effect on me. According to what I know of organic behaviour, your either suffering from a mental shock or trying to convince me of your so-called rights. But it's also possible that you got out of shape and forgot what you're supposed to be acting like." He grabbed Molt's arm firmly and lifted him up from the ground to stop him crying. "Inadequate Slig behaviour can be fixed with a variety of methods, but some would need the Boss' clearance first. I hope I don't have to explain why." said RG-49, and with that, he dropped Molt on the floor.
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OOC: Is that OK with you, Slaveless?
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