OOC: Well, what do you know? 40 days since the start of v.7 and we're already at page 20... Bizarre.
I'll repeat again: the Cafeteria doors are open. I know Fleeches don't have eyes (as far as I'm aware), they can't see if doors are open or not, so their
owners should help them out. 
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Arnie was watching the proceedings in the Cafeteria from the counter, while Rick went behind it, looking for a plate. Otto was standing next to Arnie, eyeing the Scrab Legs on the counter with mild interest.
Arnie noticed a male Mudokon (Doe) dragging a female one (Scri) along somewhere. It was a bit suspicious, but at least it wasn't another Slig-Mudokon relationship to be formed. Just a normal one, as it seemed to Arnie. "They should have introduced themselves, at least." he mumbled.
"What?" asked Otto, turning away from the Scrab Legs.
"Oh, just thinking out loud." said Arnie, realising that his Assistant have heard him. "About those Mudokons over there."
"Where?" asked Otto, confused. The Mudokons have already disappeared.
"Uh... They must have left or something. Well, anyway, I'll check the people out at that table over there." he said, and he went to the table where Dionysia sat with the new workers.
"I see that you're new here." said Arnie to Martha and her companions. "We could use the workforce, so you're welcome around here." He just noticed that the female Mudokon was sitting on a chair different from the normal Cafeteria chairs. He walked around the table and he saw that it was a wheelchair. "Ummm..." Arnie was short on what to say. He has never been in a situation like this before - finding a job for a Mudokon which is unable to stand would prove more difficult.