[Munch's Master]

OOC: It lives! It Liiiiives!

IC:

Arthur rubbed his eyes and looked around, still in the Cafeteria.
"Bunks eh? Alright then. I still want my meal though. Ya better deliver the meal speaker system, or you'll get my gun up yer ars...er.....up yer plug socket. Yeah."

He started off to the R+R.
"Why am I talkin' ta myself?"

*shortly after*

Arthur trudged through the R+R door and flopped on a nearby bed. "Tired...but huuuungry....."
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Dek rubbed his eyes, the weariness of the day kicking in. He popped a CHill Pill.

"Possibly. Go have a look, restroom's through there. If I don't of course, you can always share a bed with me...."
He smirked and lowered one of the shoulder straps on his lab coat, before popping another Chill Pill.
"Relax, it's a joke."
He trudged into the bedsit of the Lab and reclined on his usual bed.