ooc: Enjoy Italy Mudling! Bring me back an ice-cream.
ABM, remember you're only allowed to make two posts per day in this thread. You did three yesterday. *evil eye*
Gretin finally PMed me to tell me he couldn't PM me so I'll work around it.
Gretin, if you really hate that name pretend its a alias she's using while infiltrating the factory, like Doe using the name 'Nat'.
IC:
"I'm Anni," She said, feeling ever so slightly surprised since it was usually her who asked that question in conversations. "What do you mean you're checking the place out? Are you from another factory, or... are you a native?"
Despite all the native invasions of Rupture Farms that had taken place over the years, Anni had never actually met one, and now all her old plans of escape, which she hadn't thought of for so long, were coming back. She could get out, just for a little while, and see the world!
She had to tell herself to calm down until she knew more about this mudokon.
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Krik arrived at the Security Room and dug around in the piles of unsorted paperwork until he found the heap of employee records. Unfortunately there were a lot, many from people who had left the factory long ago. "Why hasn't anyone ever sorted this out?" He muttered to himself angrilly. Certainly sligs weren't clever enough for paperwork (in his opinion at least) but Krik had seen an intern here on his last visit: surely a creature like that could do some proper work!
After a long search he gave up. He really didn't know anything about the mud, except that it had probably worked in a lab, but there were at least half a dozen employees who had done lab work at some time.
Giving up, he left the security room in a huff and headed back towards the cafeteria, hoping he wasn't too late for breakfast.
ooc: I was thinking of having him find Anni's paperwork since that might have some significance to him, but if I remember correctly Stivik took her stuff out of the office ages ago and never returned it.
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