IC: Silph heard someone ask "Excuse me but...could you please just leave us alone?" Please? How polite, in comparison to the usual insults he'd received. Maybe, just maybe, this place was different to life on the streets. He hoped so. 'Agent' then piped up again, before stopping again...he looked at her a moment, then looked up at the Slig that had rather quietly addressed him (#9) "...yeah, sure..." he began to stroll off when he saw some commotion over a young Mudokon worker (whatever he was doing here at this age) and a firearm of some sort. Hopefully the Sligs here weren't too trigger happy. Good thing he had a carapace, rather than a full body covering of skin...eugh, he couldn't see how they could put up with all that stuff all over them. Must be so uncomfortable...he shook his head. He needed to pay attention. Where should he go now...? He walked over to the squabble over the gun, and watched the Mudokon run off "Geez, it's just a kid...maybe he needs educating though. Does he have a guardian?"
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