On the Heart of Gold
The ship's been cleaned. Insanely. Every bit of it's shining brightly, even whiter than it normally is, and all is pristine and perfect for a trip that guarantees, considering time and the personages involved, that by the time they land, it'll be a mess.
This is of course why it was cleaned first. This may seem illogical. It is illogical. That's part of the point.
The Improbability Drive is carefully being watched by Trillian, who is currently the only one in the ship besides Zaphod Beeblebrox, who is asleep in one of the ship's sofas.
... wait, scratch that. Now Trillian is manning the Improbability Drive, Zaphod is asleep on one of the sofas, and Max Evans is standing behind her.
They're expecting the others, soon enough.
OOC: I assume we'll handle it as a party thread - everyone react to the main post and then mingle at will. After all, they will be on the ship for an entire night, it might as well become a party.
This is of course why it was cleaned first. This may seem illogical. It is illogical. That's part of the point.
The Improbability Drive is carefully being watched by Trillian, who is currently the only one in the ship besides Zaphod Beeblebrox, who is asleep in one of the ship's sofas.
... wait, scratch that. Now Trillian is manning the Improbability Drive, Zaphod is asleep on one of the sofas, and Max Evans is standing behind her.
They're expecting the others, soon enough.
OOC: I assume we'll handle it as a party thread - everyone react to the main post and then mingle at will. After all, they will be on the ship for an entire night, it might as well become a party.