#7 Slig watched Rygar entering the Cafeteria. He listened to him. "Yeah, I'm #7. I really can't tell anything else, stay on this level when on guard duty, the upper levels are for the management mostly. If you need weaponry, check the Armory on the seconds floor."
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Arnie watched Dionyisa leave the office. "Good thing she left. It can't lead to good when she's around." he thought resentfully. He looked at the Vykker and listened to him. "Huh... one of the oldest Vykkers I've ever seen." he thought as Krik made his speech.
"Make sure the factory is running smoothly? I'll give you a free meal if you ever come close to that." said Arnie derisively.
"Cheap betting, meals are free here anyway." noted Otto from the door.
"Thought's appreciated, now shut up. Please." said Arnie. "Factory management is my job. Your only concern is to do your tests on Dionysia, and decide if my job performance is above-average or not and all that." he said the last part a bit irritated. He wanted to sound polite, but make some points clear.
"Now, about that injury... Do you really expect me to hold her hand all day so she won't run into a grinder? How I'm supposed to keep this place up and running while nursing a Mudokon? Locking her in a cage would solve the problem, of course..." he said with a grin, but continued. "...but I guess you would not approve."
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