Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-33989872-20180731195631/@comment-26892768-20180803150248

Ryder looks at Miles, as if evaluating his response...and then the radio on his uniform starts to crackle.

"...one moment." Ryder grabs the radio and holds it to his ear. "What is it? I'm a bit busy cleaning up your mess because you wouldn't bother to install an electric fence for the octo...what."

Ryder listens to the radio for a few more moments, nods, puts it away, and then glares at Miles. "You got lucky, metal man."

And then he runs off, completely ignoring Slick as he heads off to the security room.

Someone disabled the security - from outside, nonetheless. Between this and the octopus escaping, he's fairly sure he knows who - or rather, what - it is.

That octopus is getting fried.