Wedding reception!

[letshilbertluv]

[The mess hall is set up in the traditional wedding reception. Which is to say, table arrangements are messed up so that hated enemies sit in potato-flinging range of each other. There is a large amount of feasty foodness

Comments

[plastic_pal]

[honestly this is probably the most depressing version of that song you'll ever hear]

[letshilbertluv]

[My inner soul cries for the mercy of death]

[plastic_pal]

[me bringing you down is totally bringing me down]

[anddoubleclick]

Wow, pretty high-tech music player.

[plastic_pal]

Here I am, brain the size of a planet, and they think I'm just a glorified mp3-player. I don't even like iPods.

[anddoubleclick]

They are pretty handy, but I guess you don't need one. What else can you do?

[plastic_pal]

iPods all think they're so trendy. I can calculate a course to let a ship successfully escape a black hole, but everyone would rather I mop the floor.

[anddoubleclick]

Well, there aren't many black holes around here.

[plastic_pal]

I know. Horrible, isn't it?

[anddoubleclick]

Not really, I like it here. Isn't it nice to have a break from having to do stuff like that?

[plastic_pal]

It's terribly boring.

[anddoubleclick]

Well, you can still calculate as much as you want, you just don't have to.

[luvernfighter]

Hello robot.

[letshilbertluv]

[Wait, which robot?]

[luvernfighter]

Huh.

[letshilbertluv]

Were you referring to me or Marvin?