[Munch's Master]

OOC: Tee-hee, my post needs altering too. I'd forgotten Muse was a girl. Darn absent-mindedness.
IC:
Arthur turned to Jade. "I'm talkin' to sokme Chroniclers, trying ta patnet my new recipe."
He returned to the reciever, then jumped when he realised there was an answer!
"Woah!..........Oh yeah, uh, Hi. Erm, I'm Arthur....The Slig. And I' mwanting ter patent uh.... a new recipe for Intern food. Howsiyt gonna work? Do I send you the details and you draw up the Patentin', or d'you have to come here to do it. Only I'm trying to set a cooking business in motion. Oh yeah, so I'd like a company name for that too. What food an' business names an' titles are there that aren't taken?"
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Dek watched the Fuzzle, then answered Praetyre. "Told you it'd work. Anyway, there should be some knockout gas through in the Lab storage room in there. I was using some not that lnog ago, I can't think what's happened to it. Slap, can you remember where it is? Also, are you sure you want to use Stuey? You remember the....pregnancy incident with him a while ago? Arthur's perfectly healthy, although I suspect he's rather sick of being a test subject. How about #7 Slig?"
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Dean headed off in the direction of the Storage area.

OOC: That's it for now. Maybe more tomorrow.