OOC: I should reread where I left my old posts more often. I thought I was doing something that I was waiting for someone for.
Whether this thread will live or not regardless is beyond me.
IC: Silph flicked the Scrab Cake across the room, and it bounced off a wall outside the door, before bounding along the floor. What were they made of? He looked down at the Slog "Well? Want it?"
Slash, zoning out, realised how hot he felt. All that welding makes one hot. He needed a shower...that is, if there were any around here. Most places didn't have them, and the ones at Vykkers Labs tended to be used for washing creatures before they were experimented on or tested. He'd used those from time to time, however (obviously getting out the pants first). He flew out the door of the room past a Scrab Cake, and stopped. Where were the toilets again, maybe there was one there...
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