OOC:
These two IC posts are quite close to each other today
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IC:
The group were just about to reach the executive area when Opril started complaining again. "Almost there" Flad replied, then Opril noticed the Glukkon and Slig Flad spoke to a few moments ago. "Them two? I have no idea. Oh hold on, that Slig collapsed when we first started chasing that native. He has some strange additions to his pants i've never seen before. Come to think of it that Glukkon wasn't wearing any shoes." They reached the door to the executive area.
Suddenly Flad lost all concentration he thought about the paramite pastie. Paramites overran his thoughts, he couldn't even tell what was going on around him. Then a voice pierced through his thoughts "Is this the place or not!?" The smell of the vykker's breath fully awakening Flad from his trancelike state. "Huh? Oh, yeah this is it. Behind this door should be a small room leading to the executive office." Flad said and went through the door to find Grace standing by the boss's office. "Hey again Grace." Flad said "We've come for jobs. That native escaped from the lab's cells, but everything is under control now that snoozer had orders to take him to a more secure location."
OOC:
Now we play the waiting game
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