Profit Margins

Who: Keto, Cerebrum, numerous unconscious people, anyone still awake
Where: Medibay, just for a change
When: After the zapping frenzy
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Keto peered out, slowly, and gazed around the array of bodies
lying, unconscious, on the floor - and those draped over medibunks,
other bodies and more items of furniture.
Carefully avoiding wandering too close to Cerebrum (after all, no
medication aboard THIS ship was completely trustworthy...), Keto
walked out into the main medibay.
"...alright," he said, nodding slowly, with a small smile beginning
to creep across his face, "Ten percent should do nicely. You know,
Cerebrum, you may not be the crazy psychopathic cretin that I
originally took you for. You're now a crazy psychopathic
entrepreneur - congratulations. Of course, there's just one other
thing I'd want from the deal..."
Cerebrum looked at him.
"One of those zappers," said Keto, nodding as he looked around, "It
could make my day a whole lot easier."
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OOC: Yes, it's short. Yes, there's not much content. Yes, I'm hot,
tired and about to go out. In fact, I should have gone out ten
minutes ago, but...it's BD!