Keto Gets The Message

Who: Keto, Phil
Where: Science Lab
When: Dah.
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<<SNIP>>
The device was ready, all he needed now was Keto
"Holly, can you ask Keto to come to my lab when he has a moment. It's
about his 'condition'"
<<END SNIP>>
Keto was busy storming down the corridors...going nowhere in
particular, just practicing his regular storming as a disembodied
hollow mask...when Holly appeared on a nearby monitor.
"Oi, Doc!"
"What do you want, Holly?" growled Keto (purely to improve the
atmosphere of his storming).
"Phil says he wants you to go to his lab because of your
conditioner."
"My conditioner?" asked Keto, puzzlement temporarily stopping him
in his tracks. Holly shrugged, not a bad trick for a disembodied
head.
"His words, not mine. You got hair trouble, Doc?" grinned Holly.
"Not nearly as much as you, you ignoramatic* binariarian**! I'd
better go see what it is this creature wants..."
With that, Keto stormed off again, his stride having a new feeling
to it now that he had a specific destination. Behind him, Holly
muttered something about getting the skutters to swap labels on
ointment containers, and vanished.
-- 5 Minutes Later --
Keto walked into the Science Lab, having run out of energy to storm
about three floors further down, and looked over at Phil (well, the
mask tilted so it was facing Phil...)
"You wanted to see me?" he asked.
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OOC: Phil?
* I don't think this is a word.
** And I KNOW this isn't!