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“Napping.”
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A little bit later, Nogg, the captain of the ship, round and pink and fish like, entered the bridge. Nogg said, “okay. I’m back from the bathroom. Mr Zorilla’s veggie casserole just didn’t sit right in my tummy.” Krep said, “I don’t know why you keep visiting that old geezer. Aside from the fact that you’re a masochist.” As Krep got down off of the captain’s chair, Nogg said, “are we almost there, to pick up those humans who sent the SOS? Krep said, “we already did. We’re taking them to one of their homes on Tithoron. Their parents sounded very… enthusiastic about seeing them. And you’ll be happy to know, it’s a paying gig. And now they’re… napping.” Nogg looked at him in silence, and then asked, “I don’t want to know the details, do I?” Krep said, “not if you like the idea of us getting paid.”
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