OOC: Something that's bugged me for a while about this RPG- since time is so slow, and we're only in v.6, has only a week passed since the factory was re-opened? Because new employees are coming and going thick and fast if that's the case!
IC:
Arthur sighed. "Oh, right. Well, he's not at the Statons, not here, an' his office ain't on this floor. Does he inspect employees when they're working?"
Dek shook hsi head. "Regrettably no, I don't know where RG is. If h gets to Molt before we do, this factor ycould become a full scale warzone. We'll have to hurry. Get any Sligs you can find willing to come, armour them up and get them batons and Snuzis from the armoury. We don't want Molt killed. I feel responsible for his problems, in a way- I know he was trouble before, but I cna't help but think the implants for his arm and eye I gave him may have disturbed him a little."
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