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

[Corrigible] H'lo.

*Xai mixes himself a drink and settles crossways in an arm chair.*

[Xai] hullo comrades....

:: refreshes drink ::

I think "how's tricks" comes from way back - the 30's or 40's (or maybe even the 20's). I suppose in another 19 years, talking about the 20's would be ambiguous - we'll have to say the 1920's. Better start preparing.

*has a *

[Corrigible] Sounds good. 1920's. Got it.

if you say so

Well, 19 years goes by in a blink of the eye. Just think what you were doing 19 years ago - doesn't seem so long ago, does it.

Oh. Well, never mind, then.

*sea thinks about what SHE was doing 19 years ago, then remembers that she wasn't even a THOUGHT 19 years ago*

[Corrigible's Brain] [to the tune of the Meow Mix jungle] Meow meow meow meow, meow meow meow meow, meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow ...

[ooc] i do hope that wasn't outloud.... i would hate to start a fight in the lounge

Nope, it's not. When my dialogue indicates that something --


[Hey, it's MY dialogue!]


Sorry.


[When my dialogue designates that someone's brain is "talking", it means that that person is thinking it.]

well jeez, YK, you don't have to be /vulgar/...

[ooc] sorry about that..... i was just making sure it wasn't some odd new character you had made, ya know....

~Redfish pops out of a rip in the space-time continuum, looking slightly singed~

Whew, made it

~looks back into the rift and sees a fireball following him through...~

Ah.

~ducks under a table~

[Corrigible] Okay, nobody panic!

[[Ice]]

[The fireball is surrounded by ice, which melts and becomes water, extinguishing the fireball, which then reappears.]

[Corrigible] Uh-oh.

~from under the table~

There's plenty of room under here...

[Corrigible] Sorry, I don't swing that way. [attacks the fireball with his lightsaber]

hah, fighting a fireball with a lightsaber?