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(OUTSIDE CAFETERIA)
Krett jumped when he was pulled from his fear struck immobility by a voice presumably directed at him. Krett had noticed he was being addressed and was aware of what had been said to him but a puzzled expression crossed his face non the less as he began going over the possible species this.... thing (Kotez), could be. "Umm, is.. is it yours?" Krett managed to ask, half terrified about the slog, half confused about the strange looking creature, and 0% concentrating on what may be coming out of his mouth.