From: DONTHEN             
To: ALL                 
Subject: continuing...  
Date & Time: 08/15/90 01:54:39
Message Number  7702

   Mulligan appears somewhat disturbed by Rufus' inconsiderately timed
faint.  "Who the hell are you?" he starts to say to Zot, but is cut
off by the repitle's babbling about psionics.  He muttes something under
his breath, then glares at Rufus until it seems the salesman is
nearly coherent.
   "I want to know everything you know about what's going on, and I want
to know it NOW!"
   Rufus blinks.
   "Two murders, illegal weapons, dimensional transients, assassins and
mechanical arms...." Mulligan mutters to himself.  "All at this bar
within 24 hours.  And it's not even late afternoon.  What's next?
Vampires and werewolves?"
---
   "So what do you want me to do about your guests?" Xon says to Wezip
irritably.
   "Just wanted to let you know that they'd be coming, that's all.
I'm hoping I can get the new one to stay here."
   "This isn't a boarding house --"
   "I don't mean stay to sleep," the fox sighs.  "Unless you have --"
   "No."
   "Right.  Well, basically, I'm hoping you can give him a few leads on
where to get some part-time work, that sort of thing... hopefully a
place to stay other than mine as soon as he gets money."
   Xon grunts, heading back towards the more populated end of the bar
to check on	 everyone's drinks and food.