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

*Digi, never the confrontational sort where non-humans are concerned (the RL Digi lives inside all the time cos the neighborhood cats would beat him up otherwise), sees that the rat is quite a bit bigger than him and is perfectly willing to maintain an air of neutrality. The cat inclines head toward bowl of strawberries, offering him one, and curls up on the hearth to nap*

'Night, Witty.

l'll see if we can't borrow a securicam if Loony gets around to lapdancing, later on...

*accepts token strawberry* Good. Now we have treaty too. *eats berry then washes hands and face*

Yes Food Lady. Good owner buddy sending card. Put down better food tomorrow. Leave me alone now.

*heads for nest keeping wary eye on loonytune* Got lots of things now. I have 2 backpacks and 2 colars and a card and a calendar. *props card against wall then settles down with gnawing stick to watch humans*

*Diogenes looks at Odra a bit reproachfully*


}You never got -me- a collar....{


*cat curls up in a ball, glaring slightly*

Another storm is coming in, so I better bail. At least there are no tornado fronts in the area... See you all later.

Loony, leaving a slight cyclone in his wake, rushes in to say goodnight

Well, I'd better turn in as well. To what, I don't know.

*Walks down the stairs, chuckling at the bad joke*

Once again... nobody around

I'm here Sporky. Are you attending The Celery's and Ms Webjello's big virtual pres gala event?

Is that today?

Officially it starts on Tuesday. It has been Tuesday in NZ/Aus for quite some time.

I understand the page is going up shortly.

It has been tuesday for quite a while too... Well, I am really part Fenny's Campaign, so...

Sporky, that doesn't matter. You can still attend the press conference and the dance. I left an invite on your page.

Thank you... I believe redbeard invited all of us over to the party- only his card got lost somewhere...

*floating in*

G'morning all!

Minoova, un café mélange, s'il vous plait!

Sporky, under 'Other conversations' here, you will find one named 'A special invitation for the staff of Lil's Atelier'

I'd like to explain why donating plasma made me so happy:
One day I saw a familiar sign 'The blood bus is coming' and felt guilty for not going there.
Maybe I'll get the courage to go if I bring some friends along. Friends from work. Maybe all people working in my hotel. Maybe ALL people working in ALL the hotels of our company (more than 100)!
Stop now, let's not get carried away.
My hotel, OK. The other hotels in this part of the city, OK. All the hotels (15) in the county of Stockholm, and our HQ - OK!
Got hold of a girl at HQ to help me organizing, and now we have a campaign going, challenging each other.
I tried to become a blood donour, but they didn't want my blood because I'm allergic.
After bullying everyone else to become donours, it was a bit of a disappointment I couldn't make it.
But now I've been accepted as a plasma donour (for making medicines), and it feels GREAT!
And it is good for my self esteem, makes me feel I've done something useful!

Titania your campaign sounds wonderful.

Have you selected your ballgown for The Celery's formal dinner?. The first guests are arriving as we speak.

Already? Ballgown: sleevless, leaving shoulders bare, upper part figure-fitting, voluminous skirts, colour blue like clear summer sky, looks like velvet, but with an elvish glimmering

Got to go changing!

Morning all.
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{[B17]}

*floating in, still in gala dress*

Hi, anyone around? A bit quite at the formal dinner right now...