>>12546491He offered us three items, a water balloon, a bag of ice, and a frying pan.
Of the three, I chose the frying pan. Because....why else? It's probably the most comical weapon ever conceived, it'd be perfect for self-defense! As well a spot of the old Warner on the side.
>FRYING PAN GET!As soon as we were given the kitchen appliance, Ock turned away, waving one of his tentacles our way, "Gut gut, now piss off. Go on. Shoo shoo. I 'ave zee special sauce to make. Shove off now."
And just like that, he shoved us out rather harshly, "Wow, guess he really doesn't want anybody to see what he puts in that sauce...Reminds me of my mom!" said Quags.
...His mom?
Whatever. Now, here's what we've learned. The knife belongs to Chef Ock, does Chef Ock look like a murderer? Probably. It'd be funny to see him shout out murderous slurs, but he could still pull it off. Could it he have somehow given the knife to Lombre and told him to dispatch of Slakoth? Possibly too.
Could Lombre have just stolen it? Also a possibility.
Possibilities, possibilities. We won't know anything until we find that damn Mexican. He was kinda tired when we first saw him, could he be an insomniac?
A) Head to the staff-only corridor.
B) Head to the night bar. (Gliscor confrontation #2 required.)
C) Head to the foyer.
