OOC: alf's bro's mate (Do you have a shorter name/nickname by chance?), Rick and the others are not sitting at a table, they are standing next to the counter. You might want to edit that. For now, I'll pretend that Pere just joined them by the counter, if that's all right with you.
And the Profile Thread helps a lot with species and alike.
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#7 Slig heard that a new Slig (Jerr) asked him for a job. "I guess you're hired, then. We lost a Slig yesterday anyway, so you're not stealing anyone's job opportunity."
"Nice welcoming speech, #7 Slig." noted Rick from behind.
"Oh, that? It was an accident, there was smoke all over the place, an animal running loose..." explained #7 Slig.
"Sure, carry on with encouraging him to stay." said Rick sarcastically. "Might as well describe all of our previous disasters up to this point."
#7 Slig looked at Rick for a second, who fell silent and kept on eating, and turned back to Jerr. "Anyway, I take it you know my name. But what's yours?"
Meanwhile, Pere returned and joined them. "Sure, no problem." said Rick to him. "Had any breakfast yet?"
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"What is it?" asked Arnie from Gappiqu, while he and Otto bent over to have a look at the object the Slig was holding in his palm. "That's a fancy pin right there, but what about it?"
"Let's just hope that it's not a bomb, shall we?" said Otto sarcastically. "I guess RG would go berserk if that ever happened."
He looked over the shoulder of Gappiqu to have a better sight of the robot. RG was standing a few steps away from them, looking in the opposite direction. The group of Mudokons was more than suspicious to him.
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