OOC: Ok let's go, is this the posting order?
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Unit 23 looked at the crew, he was used to being alone and right now he didn't like the company. His old style infra red visor was packing up as well so he looked around for a torch.
"Anyone want come with, probably better in small group."
[M] Begins to wander off into D
[E] Searches for torch
"Not that mudokon though, and not the flying slig, too annoying, too noisy."
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Oh yeah, fair point. Maybe he was just tortured until he lost consciousness.
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