Floyd (to Arthur): "There's nothing wrong at FeeCo. Actually, Abe only blew sligs and Gluks to Oblivion there. Certainly, some switches need to be pushed back and ofcourse some chant suppressors in place. But that's all.
And the point of me reporting things is, if I don't do a good job: factories possibly can't preform a lot, like this one; people can get hurt, like the lift we were on; and I can get fired by the Mud Training Camps Employment, the MTCE. They're very strict. But I've heared that they've became nicer all of the sudden.
And how I know a lot of people? I haven't got a clue what their real names are, but people tell me I've got a great insight."
Boogie: "Well Dek. It seems, you've got yerself a job again. And Scruben, why does Floyd know so much?"
Scruben: "Huh? Oh. I've uhm... he doesn't know that much. Not at all. What's with that question?
Boogie: "To be honest, I'm being suspicious. He knows a whole lot about Abe."
Scruben: "Quit talking about Abe. Floyd ju-... I should stop talking now."
Boogie: "Why?"
Scruben: "Private and rough stuff. It'd mess up the thoughts of everybody who hears his story. Without him telling it by himself."
*Boogie "lifted an eyebrow", and then sighed. It was quiet for a second.*
Boogie: "Sorry. I'm just curious. He seems to have had a very hard life. Yet he takes it so light."
Scruben: "When you know him like I do, you'll figure why."
Boogie: "I only have known him for... what? 5 hours?"
Floyd: "What are you talking about?"
Scruben: "It's nothing anymore. Don't worry."
Floyd: "I hope so, I don't want anyone to be suspicious for no reason."
Boogie: "We'll shut up."
Floyd: "Wise decision."
Boogie: "He does it again."
Scruben: "He's got many ways of speaking. Shut up."
Boogie: "Sorry."
OOC: This might read a bit weird, but I'm kinda sleepy. So don't mind the little mistakes.
And if anything is unclear. Feel free to ask.
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