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...someone see to Ackro, please.
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Well I just so happen to be in the neighborhood
IC:
Flad was backtracking his way back to the Main Lift, to find his way to the Security Office when he heard the sound of mechanical pants nearby. Flad heard the sound from further down the corridor. It was another Slig, "It's that guy who keeps wondering off" Flad thought. He noticed that the slig was walking strangely, wobbling, Flad raised his gun at the slig. "Oh no, he's possesed, there must be another native around." As the slig approached Flad noticed he was holding an empty bottle of SoulstormBrew. "He's just drunk. Thank Odd for that." He thought and lowered his gun.
Flad walked up the the Slig and said; "Hi, I think we got off on the wrong leg earlier. I'm Flad. Things seem to be calming down a bit now that, that native has been locked up. I was just on my way to take this radio back to the Security Office." He noticed the Slig was still wobbling slightly. "Are you alright?"