[Munch's Master]

OOC: i'f be happy to know Krik's background a bit more, I read his bio but you've kpt the incident a mystery, well played.
IC:
Dek suddenly felt a little bit of concern. when you see a sweat drop go down the head of a character in anime, hat's the exact way Dek was feeling now. "Ah, Dr krik, inventor of the DNA destroying virus. well, heh-heh, what a pleasure it is, erm, to have a doctor of your stature at this factory. Sorry for my heh, rudeness sir. I didn't know who you were, I thoufht you were, er, ah, just some old Vykker who'd happened to wander in. Pleasure to have you on board the medical team here sir. Thank you for your assistance, but I assure you I am not inexperienced. If you would allow me to headline this operation, I'm sure we can find you a spot on the medical team at some point." Dek still felt anger though. Krik was famous, but he was past it, his success had diminished lately, over some incident that Dek knew little about. 'Still, thuoght Dek 'He may be qualified but I'M the hed surgeon round here. he'll just have to learn to work for others, this time. As soonas I can I'm letting the press know about my medical work here, I might be abl to land a high up job at a Labs installation, or even work for one of the Royal Families- skillya or Maggie. dek was still concerned abou the number of other Vykkers here. Perhaps Praetyre would need to have an....unfortunate accident. Such a pity too, Dek had despised him slightly less than Krik, who would be too cunning to be....dealt with.
Dek returned his attention to their patient, Linc. He hurried over to a stand in the corner, on which several surgical clothes were resting. Snatching up a mask and surgical cap, as well as pulling on some gloves, Dek hurried back to the operating table. He couldn't afford the sightest risk of illness, one show of ill health and the other 2 vykkers could try to assasinate him. Being a vykker was a dangerous life, if there were other vykkers around.
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Arthur's current activities were far lss crucial. well, not to him they weren't. to Arthur, the matter of fresh food was always crucial. He sighed and walked into the kitchen, rummaging in cupboards, pots and pans for anything else to eat. he opened a cupboard to find Jim huddled up in it. oops, this guy is gonna think I'm out to kill him or something. thought Arthur.
"Heeyy!! Jim, old buddy., Happen ta know if there' ay fresh grub in here, pal?"
OOC: Im thinking of introducing a new character, possibly a mudokon or glukkon inspector (If that's OK with dripik), just these 2 is getting a bit boring. Seeing as there's supposed to be a food train coming in to the factory later on, I'll introduce the character then.