OOC:
I'm not quite sure what that means but Ok.
IC:
(DEK'S LAB)
"Um, yeah you have to open it to go through it," Krett addressed the slig that recently ran strait into a metal door. "Hey wait... sligs have tongues?" Krett turned to address the vykker but found that it's attention was else were. He followed the vykkers gaze to come across a meech sitting in a wheelchair.
"You know, last time I saw one of them it was eating my colleague," Krett remarked, "but even then it wasn't in a wheelchair. What now, does this place supply wheelchairs for wildlife that has broken legs? Wait fleeches don't have legs! That's almost as bad as a scrab clicking its fingers!" Krett then decided to dismiss that for a while and turn his attention back to the slig.
OOC: I edited this and took off the end part because of miss-assumption.