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Vince: ...zZz...zZz... ' ...WHA?! Oh...sir... ...ah-huh.....yes sir. *gets up and stretches hard* -yawn!- (Heh, I think I can manage by myself! I'm not afraid of this Big-Jam-Bro thing....)

*tiptoes out of the room quietly*


Smudge(to RM): C'mon....wake up..... ' ... -- HEY! Where do you think you're goin', scrub?

Vince: To get food, duh! *starts to walk off*

Smudge: I don't think so! No snacking during sleep hours! ...(I'll land me a promotion for catching this runaway!)

Vince: Tsh. I'm on orders from the Boss. What are you doing?

Smudge: ...uh...forget it! Just do yer job!

Vince: *rolls eyes and walks off*
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*Vince enters the empty cafeteria...* (gee, this place sure is dark! Hmmm...I bet no one would see me if I had a little snack myself...) *takes two scrab legs out of one of the barrels...eats one of them!* (Yuuuuuummy! I love those things!) *grabs a bottle of water, then heads back with the uneaten leg, leaving the bone of his eaten one in a dark corner*

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Smudge: *clapping Red Muse's cheek softly*

Vince: You still here? *looks at RM* Hey, what happened to him?

Smudge: Same thing that happened to that psychotic girlfriend of yours, except Muse took it for real, in the stomach!

Vince: ... ... ...is he ok?

Smudge(sarcastically): Oh! Gee, I don't know~

Vince: Let's take him back in at least...

Smudge: (But what about Jammer!....ohh, I don't like this....) ... ... "ok then."

*they carry him back in and set him on a bed. Vince delivers the scrab leg and water to #7 Slig:*

Vince: Here you go, sir. Get well soon! *walks back to Smudge*

Smudge: ...What. Something wrong?

Vince: I just wanna set one thing straight...

Smudge: So?

Vince: ... ...She's not my girlfriend! *walks back to his bed*

Smudge: ...yeah...whatever. *goes to sleep*