So, I'm trapped in a room. Whilst being trapped on a giant space boat and/or apparent prison. It's not even that small. What's the point of being trapped in a box on a box I'm already trapped in? Seems rather futile. Ah well, I'll wait it out ( Read more... )

Oh, oh. Warden of mine! Arthur Dent, I believe your name is. Brown hair, not so tall, not so short, achingly standard, hatred of Vogons, love for tea ( Read more... )