Apr 19, 2006 19:29
There is a small... thing attempting the danger-ridden ascent to the top of a Milliways barstool.
Sadly, she is finding, her tail is not prehensile. Not that Ducky is familiar with the word 'prehensile,' and at least it is a helpful bracer in the trickier spots.
Is it YOUR barstool?
[OOC: Because this is surely the anti-doom, y'all. Have at!]
ducky,
guppy sandhu,
sameth
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"Hello there." he says, holding out a hand for the little creature.
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And up, and up.
And- you get the picture.
"Hello!"
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"It is very tricky. Everything here is so big!"
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"I heard once there was going to be a minibar somewhere." he says, looking around for one.
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Or, you know. Beaming as well as you can with the face of a dinosaur.
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He sips his tea. "I'm Guppy by the way." he says, extending a finger.
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"I am called Ducky."
It rhymes! Kinda!
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"Are you a dinosaur?"
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"Are you a human-pilot?"
The term stuck.
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"I see! You do make different sounds."
Human-pilots are far more high-pitched.
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"And that's probably because I'm British. Most people here aren't."
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"Is that another species?"
What, she's used to multiple species all interacting in one world.
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"Not quite, it's a nationality. Means I'm from Britain."
He sips his tea. "Where are you from?"
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But she doesn't mind!
"I am from the Great Valley! It is outside that door over there."
She never quite grasped that the destination changes.
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