h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

*Masky watches, rolls her eyes and starts to wash*

*paces back and forth, and up and down*



*ocassionally diagonally*

*Masky curls up and watches Degrom*

*unconscously wanders up the wall and paces on the ceiling*


*does a few turns about the lighting fixture*

*Masky raises an eyebrow and makes a note to tell Shaylar comes home*

~~~Masky, masky, I'm on my way home with more guests~~~

*Degrom strolls down the wall and sits on the sofa*

*Shaylar stumbles in with a wet and bedraggled crowd behind her*

Ok Degrom make yourself useful, light the fire and get some food for my friends

*Directs Craxus and Lumien to the bedroom where she can be made more comfortable*

*mumbles*

Hi, Degrom, 'm Lumien. Nice to meet you.

*smiles weakly as she walks toward the bedroom with Craxus' support.*

*Looks over his shoulder to make sure that Degron is behaving himself. He turns back around and takes Lumien to rest.*

*Lumien stumbles toward the bed.*

I'm sorry we caused so much trouble...

Don't be, my home is yours

*As the door is still open, knocks on the inside before entering. Comes throug, leaning on a staff.*

Hello, any room for me?

She meant all of us, Kazinishi!

*Lumien calls from the bedroom.*

You did help us out a lot back there!

*Calls through the door* any time!

I don't suppose there's somewhere I can put my claok and breastplate to dry?

*Degrom hands him a coat rack*


*goes into the kitchen to find crackers, cheese, dried meat, and puts them together on a platter*

*Lumien mumbles*

Take care of Syian, she's in worse shape than I am...

*silently walks the platter into the bedroom*

Thank you...

*Lumien reaches for a cracker. As she does so, the bloodstained sleeve of her robe slips to show her scarred hands and bruised arms.*

*wanders about, strolls into the living room and stares thoughtfully at the door*