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

*grins at Greebo*
i'm glad you like it
now, enough of those wet eyes...let's see if we can have some fun while we wait for Garibaldi to either get this bus going or become very very drunk and put on a show for us
*tosses Marv a special brownie*
Monsy

*the bus finally turns over*

Okay we're on the road again. STrap yourself in, and I will get this bus going. *put the bus into first gear with a few crunches* YES! The bus starts to move, but Mr G stalls the bus. God I am having a nightmare with this trip, I think I'm a bit rusty

~Greebo quickly scrabbles back to her seat... and hangs on for dear life~

*grabs her bobbing head doggie from her rather large carry on bag and places it on the front dash to keep Garibaldi entertained during the trip*
this way if you are ever in doubt as to where to go all you have to do is ask the doggie and it will tell you by the bob of its head if you are right or wrong
Monsy

~Greebo grins at Monsy~

Sometimes you scare me... ~wink~

So umm, can I trust this Brownie, Monsy Dear?

~Greebo grins at Marv~

Of course you can...

I preface the statment that I am about to make with teh fact that I love cats. All cats. Especially h2g2 cats that like donuts.

I never never never never never trust smiling cats.

~Greebo shrugs and then grins again...~

Everyone had to have a fault... ~grinny grin~... me forgives you... ~huggle~

*gives her most trusting look and smiles*
yes, the brownie is trustworthy...as trustworthy as one of these brownies can be that is ...
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i scare myself sometimes as well...hence no spooky movies for me, can't stand the competition
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smiling cats...hhhhmmmmm, reminds me of a story i read somewhere with a tea party and strange foods
*wonders where our driver went*
Monsy

*starts the bus again* Wait for it. *the bus gives out a loud backfire, and heaps of black smoke bellows out the back* Hmmm, okay atleast we are running. *checks mirrors and then pulls out onto the road* First stop... oh, we are running really late. How about I just drop you all home?

HOME!! after all the antisipation
Monsy

If you have a better idea? Perhaps we could find a party and drive the bus over there.

*looks worn out and tired from a hard week at the W place from hell*
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can this bus fly? i mean, if it can, we could all get away from it all and enjoy and out of this world experience
Monsy

Do you remember the last time we went flying? We crashed onto a desserted island. I would say it is much safer on the ground.

how about an undersea adventure?...we could swim with the dolphins
*wonders if anyone notices that monsy is in need of a long vacation *
Monsy

ok, that proves i am in need of a long vacation...posting as NM/FS was not what i wanted to do
Monsy

Monsy, Dear... You are looking awfully NMish today. I reccomend a weekend alone together so you can seperate any combining that has occured during storage.

*gets out his mobile phone, dials a number, and chats for a bit, then finally gets oof the phone*

Okay, I have organised a trip on a submarine. I hope you'll be happy. We just have to get to the docks. If you want, I can drive us all down there, since the luggage has already been packed

*jumps up and down with joy while grabbing her scuba gear from her napsack*
Monsy