Dbreak nodded, getting a grip of the Mudokon to lift him and get him on his soulder as he walked towards the Security Office again.
“The boss can wait”
He said as he approached the group, seeing KK7 grumbling to himself “First your injury and then let’s see if the Glukkon has spare moolah to hire me and my friend”
As he reached the group he was about to ask for directions when he heard the characteristic sound of something crawling around…
Grumbled the big Slig as he approached his friend.
KK7 was exasperated, too many people to close to him and he didn’t had the guts to enter the room or talk to anyone “Outsider simply gave me a new damn map! Didn’t do anything!”
Dbreak simply rubbed his forehead, something few Sligs could do, probably, since they had mask and he simply didn’t… It was still something weird even for him.
He begun, exasperated as he was too “... simply tell me where is the med bay… or something close to one”
KK7 took a look at the map, not really understanding it yet. He really thought it was going to be bigger, better… “A lab is near here”
He pointed at the corridor that headed towards it “I think it is the last door if this is right… but I think it is not as up to date as the other one”
Dbreak looked at the Mudokon “Hope you don’t mind me guarding (And dragging) you a bit more”
He said simply as he carried the Mudokon over his shoulder.
KK7 yelled as his friend went away “What the hell do I do?!”
“TALK! For the love of Odd… TALK WITH THE OTHERS!”
Dbreak replied, almost losing it.
*** Dbreak ***
He was getting migraine, he knew it… He was rubbing his forehead a lot as he walked towards the Lab (If KK7 had the directions right…) and getting angry because his friend had a daring idea and now was scared of it.
“Odd! This… this could be worse, why lie?”
He muttered to himself, stopping in front of the last door as he took the Mudokon down “Well… Let’s see if there is something to patch you up, though sorry for dragging you all the way”
He opened the door and urged the Mudokon to go inside as he entered…
*** KK7 ***
Felt like the world was coming down on him, really.. He was anxious, he was nervous, he was… well, if Sligs would need a change of pants in the common sense of our world he probably was nearly needing one.
He simply took his map inside one of the bags and approached the other Sligs, trying not to make much of an eye contact and babbling as he tried to talk.
“C…ould…y…y…you help me w…with th…ese t…t…t…things?”
He asked after trial and error with some grunts and gasps.
If anyone noticed, a Slig usually had a bit of slime, KK7 had a lot… It, for him, was the same as sweating heavily.
And he only wanted someone to help him take the bags to the R+R room! If Dbreak wasn’t going to be around by the time the meeting with the boss was at hand... Well, the fastest career in the world, probably.