Galaleo widened his red eyes, “
Another female?” Well, that was interesting, “she’s mad? Okay…” He was suspecting this female, Cylepso, was a little weird as well. He wasn’t going to say that to her face though. He listened and then turned his gaze onto the intern, and Mudokon, who were standing before them. He tapped a razor toe on the floor, and said, “you got shot? Now what’s next? We already had meeches, people getting blown up, how interesting…” He scribbled down on his notepad, thinking to himself. He then stretched his fingers and glanced at the (Cal) Intern, and asked, “Might I ask who you are?” Never mind the fact he already knew. He also glanced pointedly at the Interns companion, the Mudokon. (Doe)
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“Oh, see must have been hungry, poor little baby! She hasn’t been feed today. I am very sorry, sir.” Martha said to Vester, “You see, she was trying to eat a scrab leg before, sir, but I wouldn’t let her, as that is cannibalism, and that isn’t good.”
Rusty was still moaning about his scratches, waving his hand about. Niko reached out and picked Rusty up by the wrist and peered at the cuts then snorted, “Getta grfp, dhey arent dat bhad.”
“It is! Hurt real good!” Rusty wailed, suriming so much that Niko dropped him, “Offpp!”
Niko just laughed, while Rusty sat back up, looking mournful. Peach was still sulking, mopping around, refusing to turn in her friends directions. She turned to a familuar scent,(Jatts) and trotted over to it and sat down next to it, leaning her head against the large machined limb.
Martha watched and sign, “Oh shes such a drama queen, always sulking, the poor baby…”