[.090] Video (and Spam)
[Private to Drake]
Until this business with the ship is settled, I'd like to institute daily check-ins, just to be cautious.
[Private to Arthas]
I have a plan. We should talk in person some time. [No scheming over the network while it's acting up like this.]
[Fail!Private to John Locke. Actually sent private to Jesse Pinkman]
Mr. Locke, in case you're unaware, you should probably know that your inmate has been working in the lab with me as my assistant on a chronon physics project. With your permission, I'd like him to continue.
[Open Spam]
[Narvin is doing his regular, dutiful security check of the fifth level common room. This would be significantly easier if it weren't currently doing a fairly good imitation of the colourful jungles of the planet Kantra. Narvin ducks under one broad, bright purple leaf to verify that all the wires and cords attached to the television are accounted for, half-buried under vines. A scarlet spider drops from the leaf, dislodged by the jostling, and lands on Narvin's neck. He lets out a brief shriek and frantically reaches back to brush it away.]
Until this business with the ship is settled, I'd like to institute daily check-ins, just to be cautious.
[Private to Arthas]
I have a plan. We should talk in person some time. [No scheming over the network while it's acting up like this.]
[Fail!Private to John Locke. Actually sent private to Jesse Pinkman]
Mr. Locke, in case you're unaware, you should probably know that your inmate has been working in the lab with me as my assistant on a chronon physics project. With your permission, I'd like him to continue.
[Open Spam]
[Narvin is doing his regular, dutiful security check of the fifth level common room. This would be significantly easier if it weren't currently doing a fairly good imitation of the colourful jungles of the planet Kantra. Narvin ducks under one broad, bright purple leaf to verify that all the wires and cords attached to the television are accounted for, half-buried under vines. A scarlet spider drops from the leaf, dislodged by the jostling, and lands on Narvin's neck. He lets out a brief shriek and frantically reaches back to brush it away.]