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

I think it might be time for a coffee.

Phhrt! Me and Hammy and MadMunk was all chatting at 2am last night. Heh heh...zzzzzzz.

hm. What were you saying?

Nothing

*crawls around ceiling*

Get down here this minute or I'll take the coat off

That sort of talk doesn't scare us.


Okay, maybe it does. Nice coat. Fake I hope. Lost too many friends that way already. Like my costume?

*whispers to Lisa* Why is that guy in red and blue crawling around the ceiling?

~A~

Yeah..I'm not entirely sure what you're meant to be though......

*whisper* because he's suicidal..



~L

hey peggy (mind if I call you that?).

*grins madly as she goes to get the drinks*

How am I supposed to be Spiderman if I don't crawl about on the ceiling?

A surfer of course. Don't tell me you've never seen a surfing winged equine before? Gee... where've you been?

*whispers* Who's gonna tell him that a ceiling isn't a naturally tenable place for a... erm... him?

'sus ~A~

Why does everyone keep whispering? Its supposed to be a party.

*shrugs innocently*

Party games? Chinese whispers.

Where are all the other guests? Someone go check the kitchen.

~A~

I'll go.

I need a snack.

*comes back from drinks table*

*sighs*

Why do I have to do all the work?

*goes to kitchen*

Why do people always end up in the kitchen at parties? *shrugs* Oh well... *heads off to the kitchen to see if there's any apple pie*

~A~

because I don't have any hands.

*mouth full of crumbs*

Sorry 'sus, just ran out.

*Lisa opens the fridge*

Nope..No one in there.

*'Sus enters*

Ah hello. Oh you want the pie..

*opens fridge again*

Well it's kinda a furry..

*takes it out, brushes mould off it*

..but I'm sure you don't mind.

*spies a rather large carrot cake on the side*

S'okay menz...I'll have this instead. *gulp*

*Cheese knocks*