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Skillyaslig, how can one roll their shoulders? Or eyes?
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OOC: you know, when you...roll your shoulders back, like around in circles, like if you have a twinge in them or something, kinda like a strech...
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Cylepso had no idea where Dimitrio had ran off to. She frowned and snapped, "Oh, where the hell is a map in this shrykull damned place?" the female slig raised her head and sniffed, and regonised the strench of scrab legs, "Ah yes! The cafeteria, bet someone would of seen Agent, that place is like the common room or something." Cylepso nodded, and took of with a whirl of gears.
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(OOC: To avoid confusing, these two are in the cafeteria)
Vester gazed down a Lenny, as the spotted slig thrashed about like a gabbit on land, "You okay?"
"This floor is like ice! they need carpets or something!" Lenny exclaimed shrilly.
Vester gave a gruff bark of laughter, then paused and swung his head around as if noticing everyone for the first time, "Where all yous come from...?"