OOC: The time has come for me to return. Save the confetti for a few more weeks though, uni is still going and I have things to do. But, since I finished a rather long essay today, I decided to spare some time for W@RF. Also, Splat drove me mad with his constant 'bothering' (you should see the logs...), and I had to promise that I will make a reply today, right after I'm done with the essay. Hope y'all happy now.
I take it you're the one to thank for the 'dutiful bothering', Jimmy. Well, all I say is: lock your doors...
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#7 Slig turned from Vykker to Slig and to Vykker again as everyone started explaining things at the same time. After Krik had left, he held up his hand. "Alright, enough. Dek, you tell me again, please, what happened here. Especially about the Mudokon in the cage, since I can't recall much about him being locked up in there."
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Meanwhile, RG was standing outside, eyeing the small Slig (Uggs) in the shadows. In a robotic way, he was amused by him trying to hide in the dark, with his glowing vizor telling away his position. The Slig spoke. "Hi? How are ya? Things look a teensy bit sad in there. What are ya? You're not evil are ya?"
"I prefer to say 'efficient' instead of 'evil'." replied RG in his usual monotonous voice. "My question is: what are you doing here, Slig organic? Judging by your size, you are not guardforce material yet. I have doubts about you being here on permission by the Boss."
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OOC: That's all for now. All you others who I haven't replied to, show signs of life (either a short PM or a post here), so I know that you're still around.
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