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Praetyre nodded towards Slap and watched the further reactions of his patients, waiting for the Chill Pills to fully take effect.
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Arrack looked deeply into the Intern's eyes, seeing a rare light of honesty, almost like the Intern was an angel. Arrack had never really been a religious Inhabitant, as most of the Cartel was either maltheist or atheist, or self worshipping, but the level of kindness expressed by the Intern made him think twice about the existence of angels and the supernatural. Arrack reached towards the Intern, his arm shaking. He grabbed onto his apron like it was his last hope in the universe, speaking softly and gently;
"Thank... you..."
Arrack yawned, rolling over and snoring like a typical Slig, curling up into a ball.
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Domino's flashback's stopped, and he stood up again, listening to the Intern's speech and watching Arrack's movements. He walked over, embarassed, to the Intern and spoke to him in Post-It notes;
"Sorry about that, sir. It's fantastic to see another Intern in here. It's nice to see a sane Intern, one not a solitary being like me or a crazy victim of.. no. Anyway, I think I'll spend some time with this Arrack fellow in the R&R. I could carry him for you. I'm not ususally like this, it's just.. just.. I've been a victim"
Domino began scribbling in a more disorderly fashion.
"of many, many terrible things! Would it be okay with your owner if I went over to the R&R?"
Domino pointed to Praetyre and Dek.
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