Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-5135903-20130919182126/@comment-5135903-20130930172316

 Darwol 

Chourheeg, the pacing Skrax, looks crestfallen, and bats his front foot against the floor.

"Well, that's 16 months of fun straight between the tentacles!"

He then paces off down the corridor (did I tell you? There's a corridor perpendicular to the airlock. Concrete, metal, no windows, a ladder going up through a hole in the ceiling, pretty boring), to be joined by another figure that looks like some sort of centaur, but with an extra two arms. They stop and talk.

The Chironian looks taken aback.

"I've never seen someone like you speak CCL! You're a denizen, right? Probably an extra-colonial? Or am I jumping to conclusions? What do they look like around those Teo arcologies these days?"

Wanraknasdan

''At the start I mentioned " be sensible about what they will equip their characters with". I'm afraid I don't consider a small spacecraft sensible. Sorry. ''

 DreadVolt 

Phelaholiim jumps in surprise.

"Hey! Wait a minute, it's me who's meant to be asking the questions, here! Do you have to keep tabs on 65,537 individuals without even being allowed free meal slips at the canteens?! Fine! I don't care! I control all of the canteens!"

The AI suddenly froze in the middle of its animated rant, before settling back into a more serene posture.

"My apologies. I'm new to the job. Please inform me of your identity, and confirm your place of residence, before I request assistance."

 Fishmeal 

''How do you break and enter? I'm not saying you can't do it, I'm just wondering how, as there are lots of ways to break into a place. Unfortunately, the windows are pretty tiny (as you would expect from a pressurised module on a dark world).''