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grunts
"Thems the worst.... except for the weather and megafauna on Compton.

As in "Where is the trouble, so I can shoot it, until it stops being trouble?"

"janitor"

"None that I know of. That sounds terrible!"
Says a half-ork janitor at the Lorespire Complex.
"Back on Compton, we has to deal with poachers and thieves, but never assassins. Same here at the society."
Sharp eyes might notice that one of the "brooms" on his janitorial cart is probably a sniper rifle, and if you have knowledge of chemical interaction, several of the "cleaning" products on the cart are very suspicious.