ooc: Sorry for my absense. I've had a very busy few weeks and I've got no writing of any sort done in that time. However, my muse seems to have been restored today, so let's begin...
(or continue)
(indeed.)
IC:
Krik glared at the machine. "Well I'm glad you've finally worked that out," And then he glared at Dek, "I was never employed by this factory. My job is to inspect its progress and watch Dionysia. And if you don't mind, I have a report to make." And with a sharp elbow jab or two (or three) he left the lab and headed towards the train station.
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Dionysia was sitting on a crate, looking sour. "I don't know where the stupid mud is. Maybe you should go and find it. You're supposed to be the big, important guard, in charge of the whole situation," She replied sarcastically.
If he made her walk out of that door, she wouldn't be coming back for a long time.
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"Disciplinary action?! For what, being afraid? Since when does that need discipline? Is that what they do to sligs when they're scared, smack 'em round the head? No wonder so many of you are messed up!"
Skullik loomed over her and Jim before she could say any more and awked her how Jim was, "He's ok. It's not too bad," Then she raised her voice a little so Gewehr would hear clearly, "But he'd be better if he didn't have to be around that stupid slig!"
ooc: OddYouko hasn't posted here in ages so I don't know if Roy's going to be around, which could be awkward for Arthur and Dionysia. I'll PM OddYouko no and see what she says.
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