IC: Slash scratched his head and looked at the Slig (#9) talking to the crawling one "She'll listen to you, right? i asked her if she needed some pants and she just ran away into here..."
Silph quickly finished off the meat and belched loudly, leaning back in his seat and watching what would occur with the crawling Slig. The Meech was doing something over by the counter.
Sturg approached the counter slowly, looking around. No one payed much attention, unless they just hadn't noticed yet and were busy eating. He stretched his head up and managed to grab the tip of a plate, and carried it to an empty table. He put it on the table, and sat on the end. He picked one of the legs off the plate towards himself and started to eat it. Scrab was always nice when he rarely did get it, quite lean. It had something else about it, and it was warm. They'd obviously 'cooked' it. Nice and tender, and succulent. Eating was still somewhat difficult in this position however, but it was worth it for this food.
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