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Message: <blockquote data-quote="grufflehead" data-source="post: 5319804" data-attributes="member: 35977">Engrossed in making nice, neat piles of boxes, Gruffle hadn't heard anyone enter the cargo bay. When Spider spoke he gave a little yelp of surprise, then once he realised he was being addressed, started patting the pockets in his spacer pants. 'Oh...ah...nope...what about...sure I had...maybe in this one...not there either...must have left it... Er, hang on a minute, Spider' he said, and hurried back along the corridor.A few minutes later he emerged, wearing the battered brown trenchcoat that had somehow become his 'on planet gear', with a toothy grin, and a roll of wire in one hand and a pair of snips in the other. 'There you go' he said, handing them over. 'Knew I had some somewhere'.Adjusting the oversized breather on his snout, he sidled up beside the Doc. 'Er, what do you reckon the chances are that they'll let me drive the truck' he asked hopefully.</blockquote>