Krik made the vykker-equivilent of a shrug. "I don't work for Arnie, but I assume no one will hate you for hiding it here. The lab is usually occupied so it's robably as safe a place as any. If you go through that door you'll find yourself in a room used for caging laboratory specimins. You could probably find somewhere to hide it in there."
When Krik turned back to Dionysia she muttered, "Probably left there by the native I told you about."
"Perhaps, perhaps. Let's hope Arnie deals with the intruder appropriately without your help, shall we?" He asked contemptuously. She scowled at him as he pushed his last injection into her arm. As he was withdrawing it there was a crash (Agent) and he jumped, jerking the syringe.
Dionysia yelled. Krik spun round; "What on Odd was that?" He demanded.
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