[Zerox]

IC: Kotez still stood there, then noticed a peculiar looking Mud walk up to him and greet him. How was it allowed to do that without a guard? Was security slack like this everywhere? No wonder Abe managed to single-handedly ruin Rupture Farms last time...he looked down at him "Shouldn't you be working right now?"
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Sturg remained outside the lab, sat in his wheelchair. He just wished he could walk at the moment. He'd try later, but he didn't feel up to it at the moment. He overheard something inside about some dark-skin Mudokon. He wasn't interested particularly in something about the Mudokons, but... "when it's done you'll be of no use to us anymore" They were saying that about a Mudokon...what about himself? He'd entrusted these Vykkers with trying to help repopulate his presumably all but extinct species. Would they, after benefitting from him, turn on him, too? He wheeled back into the lab to see what was going on, but remained quiet. He didn't want to risk anything until he was in something of a better condition.
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Silph just stood up and shook his head as the kid got distracted and ignored him. "Now, this is why I don't bother trying to be 'nice' to anyone" he thought to himself "'cause no one gives a s*it what I do for them..." he stomped out the cafeteria in frustration, and just hung about outside, grumbling to himself.
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Obviously the Glukkons and co. were busy. Slash thought he better not bother them right now. He looked behind him. Though the satchel was useful for carrying stuff, it was kind of annoying, particularly how it put off his aeronautics. He needed somewhere to put it, and there didn't seem to be any lockers at the moment, he'd have to inquire about some or make some or something later. He flew to the lab, where someone usually was. He saw a Vykker (Krik) and a female Mudokon, which didn't seem too happy at the moment, probably because of worry from an operation she may be having. He felt rather sympathetic, and thought he ought to try to cheer her up a bit. He put a hand on her shoulder "I'm sure everything is going to be fine, whatever operation or whatever-it-is you're having. Don't worry, I'm sure this Vykker knows what he's doing." he lifted his head up to the Vykker "I've got this satchel of mine and a...Tomahawk I think it was? But I need somewhere safe to put them for now. Do you think you could keep an eye on them for now? It's getting annoying carrying them around."