Well, Barge. It's been fun. [No. No it has not.] It's about time I head on my way. You know, feed that traveling itch. Get the hell away from this particular brand of insanity. I'd rather take a Nostrovite right now. Another go with Aboddon would be better.Someone get an eye on Vidal; he's got a case of homophobia like I haven't seen since World ( Read more... )

Strip twister. The twentieth. No danger of flying balls. Well - not the rubber kind. Anyone interested, stop by my room. Level three, room fifteen. I think everyone could use the lift after that mess in the dining hall ( Read more... )

Well. It was fun while it lasted. Kind of nice, being so aware of your breasts and hips. C'est la vie, right?

Now then. Who's still interested in strip dodgeball/poker?

[Private to Spike]

Are we still not talking about that amazing thing we're not talking about? Just wanna be clear on details. Like 'never.'

I'm starting to thing the Admiral works on a give take basis. He throws Davros aboard, but we get this almost immediately after ( Read more... )

You all just had a port, which was apparently a chance to stretch your legs and be horrified. But my legs are getting cramped, so I have a proposition for you, bargemates. Strip poker.

Or, for the truly daring, strip dodge ball. I'm sure the gym could meet our requirements.

Takers?