OOC:
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A mudokon inhaling smoke
A slig loosing an arm in a fight
A mudokon loosing his sight in a machine accident
A mudokon getting cut badly when messing with scrap metal
A slig receiving treatment for steam inhalation
A slig with a medical problem so gross that we demanded that that particular plot be discontinued (baaaaaaaaaad mental images)
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Slig with steam inhalation = Big Bro Boogie. Equivalent mudokon = Jim. Cut with Scrap metal = Scruben, I think. Mudokon losing his sight, that may have been Scruben actually, or perhaps Sefon. The Slig who lost his arm was Groll. The gross Slig, I can't remember his name but I remember the character. He may have been called....Arrack? I dunno.
IC:
Arthur sighed. He moaned out load to everyoen satill in the Cafeteria "Always with the production lines! Just as I make some nice new cooking genius, I get stuck on the boring stuff."
He marched out of the Cafe, but stopped to see Dionysia stubbornly refusing to leave. He still was slightly wary of the ill tempered mudokon.
"Hey, miss Ants In Pants, ya have to get to your workstation. I don't like it either but Im goin', and I have a reputation for laziness. D'ya really wanna try ta beat my own record?"
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Dek quickly turned and walked back towards his Lab. He still had to finish recording Jim's medical details and operation notes. The forthcomnig stresses of such work were almost breaking through the calm of his Chill Pills.
"Need more Pills, much more Pills. Stronger ones too." he muttered to himself, walking past Anni and Skullik as he did so.
'Didn't know we employed Outlaws. And I need to secure Anni in the Labs again so-Aha!
He paused in his tracks, walked backwards to place a finger under Anni's nose and say "You. Labs. Sometime soon. Medical checkup is due....Try to er...be along later today. No friends please, its important to be a solo examination. And I know we've had differences before but, I don't bite. You'll find me quite nice if you give me a chance, all the other patients in the factory seem quite happy."
'They also seem to disappear soon after I operate on them but...best not to speculate about that.'
He resumed in his tracks and, after some further walking, reached the Lab door. He began tapping in the code with his finger, while the passing by of Anni had reminded him about certain important documents, documents that were due a review and perhaps publication. He reached a claw into an inner pocket as he finished entering the access code.