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05-27-2008, 11:07 AM
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ooc: The lab contains only Jim.
As for the cafeteria, at the moment it contains Krik and Moosh's three chracters (two grubbs, one of which is tied up on the floor, and an irritable intern). it possibly also contains some of Zozo's chracters but as she's currently inactive they can be overlooked, and maybe some of Zerox's characters.

Zerox, you can move away from Zozo since she's been gone for a long time.

MM, didn't Dionysia slap Arthur off of his feet once? Also, Dionysia is on the ground floor.

As for pipes, there can be if you want, though maybe not too many There may even be some gaps high up in walls if you really want, slipping between rooms. Rupture Farms as it is was pretty much banged together as quickly as possible before Arnie and co. moved in.

IC:
Dionysia could not be insulted for faltering in her pace slightly as the mud turned round and began glowing again, but she regained herself after half a second and kept running towards him with the determination of someone who exists for a single purpose. She was nothing if not bold.

The sudden flash caught her completely by surprise however, and she stumbled against a wall, her hand shielding her eyes. The mud hissed something at her and ran past. She made a grab for him and caught him with one arm but he slipped from her grasp and she heard him pounding away down the corridor. She dropped to the floor in case the slig started shooting blind, and rubbed at her eyes, blinking and cursing. She could barely see a thing.

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Krik grinned (somewhat unpleasantly) as the slig (whose name he still didn't know) ran out of the cafeteria after the mud and Dionysia. If Dion didn't catch it then the slig would probably shoot it. There was no point in taking savages alive.

Sinking back into his chair (he wasn't used to all this excitement, it had to be said) he cast his eyes around the cafeteria and for the first time he noticed the somewhat ostentatiously dressed and, worse still, un-lip-stitched intern in the room (Skelter). He gave it a disdainful look. Krik was the sort of person who didn't seem to believe that interns actually had names or personalities, preferring to refer to them with such labels as 'Mute' or 'Oi, you!'


ooc: Now waiting for Gretin for Anni.
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