Bab 41: Chapter 41: Dubstep Skellies (1)

The expeditionaries finished setting things up.

It was quite difficult to make the few archeologists get a move on. All of them, on all fours, like goats searching for traces of salt, licked every rock in sight.

When one asked what in the world they were up to, the archeologists answered.

"Oh, this isn't what you think. We're just looking for bones."

That didn't help their case in the slightest, truly did not.

The poor archeologists did their best to explain.

"Look, fossils stick to your tongue, alright? It's the best way to tell."

"Ew, this guy gets off by licking rocks."

"Bones? He's showing his fetish in danger. My goodness."

The poor archeologists were discriminated against heartlessly. Their trick of developing a stoic and calm work face to counteract the weirdness of their job did jack today.

After everything was settled, a few members of the expedition group remained outside for emergencies, and the remaining finally stepped in.