*A Vulpkanin wearing a purple beret, a purple scarf and a red/black Victorian suit is seen sitting in the corner of the room*
You take interest in me? very well, My name is Kitchi..
*He leans forward, cracking his knuckles some*
you see, I recently came to this station about.. lets say, around a week? and I already seen so much, Cultists, syndicate traitors, and that clown.. but it seems I failed to introduce myself, I am that Vulpkanin that wears that purple beret scarf combo drinking ALOT of Irish car bombs.
During my time on the station, I have learnt quite a bit, for example, I learnt that Vox need their Specialised nitrogen tank to breath and my inner ability to annoy the security force by howling at the top of my lungs, I am still figuring out why patients scream when I operate on them.. oh well, who needs painkillers?
I do hope I can stay for a good while, and make my name-
*He would glare at the clown with a evil gaze, snarling some, before his attention is drawn back to the reader*
Anyway.. I do hope to stay, and become a valuable part of the crew on NSS Cyberiad, now go on now, I believe you have more important things to do then listen to a Vulpkanin ramble.
I hope to see you on the next shift.