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Opril continued to follow Flad, pretending to not even see Borso.
He cocked his head to the right and left every few steps they took;
looking for something to eat. "Dammit, I'm hungry.. I've not ate so
much as a Scrab pie in weeks.." Opril said to the Slig leading the way
to the office. He grasped hold of the Sligs shoulder with his above and below
right arms, turning the Slig to face him. "Don't you have anything to snack
on? I'm starving here!" Opril said while drool began to drip off the side of his jaw.
"Oooh, how convenient.. there's another Slig here! if I grow too hungry
I'll just have a Slig-witch." Opril, amused by his own dark sense of humor chuckled a few times, then returned his attention to Flad. "But seriously, I'm starving.. can't you please find me a snack before we continue heading to the Office?
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