IC: Silph looked down at the Slig, which after turning around stopped, seemingly having not realised what, or whom, he was. He shook his head, and noticed the young Mudokon start crying. He usually didn't care much for others, but memories of his own scarred childhood welled up in him upon seeing him...he sighed, and walked over to the kid and sat down next to him for a moment. "Hey, squirt. What's the prob? What you doing at your age in this factory anyway?"
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