Skullik's bright red eyes darted over to some certain fellows heading over towards the cafeteria. In fact, a LOT of characters were joining in the cafeteria. What would be attracting these employees to the hall of foods and mess? Lunch time already? Skullik, carrying a hardened look on his rumpy face, tromped towards the doors of the cafeteria, hoping to find someone to help out a newbie. The Outlaw stopped right infront of the doors. He sighed, rather dramatically to himself. Lexi poked her face out of the bag, peering around the forest of sinister looking machines. The paramite shuddered as Skullik forced her back into the bag. The Outlaw grunted and shoved the doors of the cafeteria open.
He looked around the place. People of small sizes and large, familiar and new species, gathered 'round ..... Skullik wanted to call for help but .... not wanting to attract attention ..... The Outlaw gave a light hiss, hopefully just one other individual would hear his voice and ask "Yes. whaddya want?"
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