Arnie: "Okay, let's have breakfast now, okay? Smudge, please help Setzer to eat! #7 Slig! Hold a Scrab Leg for me, please!"
#7 Slig: "Okay, boss! Any water?"
Arnie: "Yes, thank you."
*#7 Slig holds Scrab Leg to Arnie while eating his Scrab Leg*
#7 Slig: "Uhm, Otto! Shall I..."
Otto: "No, thank you. I can eat by myself now. With a little practice, every Glukkon could do that, couldn't they?"
Arnie: "Sure dhing, bud ids a bid messy dhad way..."
*swallows the bit in his mouth*
Arnie: "Uhm, sorry..."
Otto: "Never mind. When will the first board meeting be, Arnie?"
Arnie: "Er, I think... it would be good on tomorrow. I thought on something. My idea that we'll ask the Mudokons and Slig what product they prefer. And if we can, we'll start producing that immediately. And my other idea, as Setzer said, the security. I saw some Slig Guard towers at Slig Barracks when I was younger, and I think one or two tower would be perfect around the factory."
Otto: "I'd never thought of that."
Arnie: "Ok. I saw that Jammer don't like it here very much, so he could be the guard of one tower. It's funny hangin' up there, I think. But I have more to the board meeting. Now... Hey, what is this? A bone? #7 Slig?"
#7 Slig: "Yes, boss?"
Arnie: "Where is my Scrab Leg?"
#7 Slig: "I don't know...
*tries to not look to Arnie*
Arnie: "Well?"
#7 Slig: "I was hungry... Sorry, boss!"
*covers his head*
Arnie: "No need to fear, #7 Slig. I just wanted to know..."
#7 Slig: "Okay, then."
ooc: Wow, this was long...
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