[arkaznor]

IC: This Mudokon didn't seem very nice, and it seemed she didn't care either. But something compelled him to answer her, instead of just walking away. He was careful not to mention that he escaped from his previous post. He had a funny feeling that she didn't like him, at all.

"Well, I held a job for ten years, before I got sick of the place. I took a two year leave, Magog Cartel than thought taking care of young muds useless. So, when I asked for a transfer, they sent me here. I think they hate Arnie, or something," Ark replied, completely ignoring the Intern now.

"As for you being any different, I wanted to ask you about that. The only other female mudokon I've meet was almost twice as tall as any one else, and had a much lighter build. But you aren't either of those, why?" Only after he said it did Ark think that it probably wasn't a good thing to say to her. She looked like she could snap him in half.

The wiggling coming from his bag traveled to his stomach.

OOC: Right, I know I'm just setting it up for Dionysia to like Ark even less, but, all well.