"I'm in charge of Security around here. Oh, the name's #7 Slig, by the way. You can put your belongings down in the R+R, it's on the first floor. You can take the stairs next to the Grinding Station. And I don't know about papers, we never had a habit of handling paperwork. Just as punishment for wrong-doers." shrugged #7 Slig.
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Rick did not accept Goresplatter's arm. He remained where he was, eyeing the Slig suspiciously, holding the pipe in front of him. "No. Destroying myself is not a hobby I prefer." he said coldly, refusing the Lungbuster Goresplatter offered him. "So you don't want to get nasty at all, right? I'm sure RG would understand when you told him that, after tearing his gun out from his hands and making him blind." he said sarcastically. He shot a quick glance towards the robot, which was standing where he received the hit, apparently paralyzed.
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Arnie and Otto had just left the Cafeteria, when Arnie noticed that a new Mudokon was following them. They stopped and turned around, facing him. "Hi. You must be another newcomer. Looking for work, I suppose?" asked Arnie.
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