Wraith Worshippers Anonymous - Boris's Hive (Role Playing Thread)

[Draco-Stellaris]

Hector **masking his thoughts as he thinks** I'm glad this cruiser doesn't have a button which starts an annoying song.

Fred: Does this thing have a stereo, Hector? I'm feeling the need for some good music.

[ciannwn]

Hector: No, it doesn't I'm afraid. We never thought of getting one put in because we don't use it all that often.

[Draco-Stellaris]

Kit: Uncle Rhys! Help build city? I drew map! *shows Rhys the hand-drawn map of his city plan*

Rhys: Ummm...

DS: Please give us a hand here, honey.

Rhys: Why didn't you say so right from the start?

DS: Not that hand! Nooooooo

[Draco-Stellaris]

Hector: No, it doesn't I'm afraid. We never thought of getting one put in because we don't use it all that often.

*Fred begins to hum a tune and drum the beat on his knees*

Neo: Are we there yet?

Tommy: Not yet. The journey will take another three hours.

[Draygon]

Kit: UNCLE!!!! No like! No like! *starts crying*

[ciannwn]

*Fred stops humming the tune and looks horrified**

Fred: Three hours? Why didn't you say so? I could have brought a CD player with me.

Neo: I wonder if there's even been a Wraith looking like Hector on Wormhole-Xtreme!.

[Draco-Stellaris]

Kit: UNCLE!!!! No like! No like! *starts crying*

DS *her normal age again*: It's okay, Kit. *picks up Kit and sits him on her lap* Look, nothing to worry about.

Kit *still crying*:

DS *scowling at Rhys*: You know it frightens him.

Rhys *shrugs*: You know he's a Wraith.

DS: Yes, but he's still a kid.

Rhys: Nonetheless a Wraith kid.

Kit: What you talking about?

DS *snuggles Kit*: Nothing, dear. We'll explain it to you when you're a bit more grown-up.

[Draco-Stellaris]

*Fred stops humming the tune and looks horrified**

Fred: Three hours? Why didn't you say so? I could have brought a CD player with me.

Neo: I wonder if there's even been a Wraith looking like Hector on Wormhole-Xtreme!.

Tommy: Sorry.

Hector: Eh?

[Draygon]

*Kit hiccups a few times*

Kit: Okay... C'n we build city now?

[Draco-Stellaris]

*Kit hiccups a few times*

Kit: Okay... C'n we build city now?

DS: Yes. That was what we wanted to do before we were so rudely interrupted. *pointed glare at Rhys*

Rhys: What?

DS: You'd better show Kit that you're nice again and help us build the city. *whispers* Otherwise I won't shower with you and I won't soap your back tonight.

Rhys: Gimme those blocks!

[Mariellelita]

*Finishes making soup with Karl*

Mar: Try it out first and tell me what you think.

Karl: *tastes* It's good, but maybe there are too many avocados.

Mar: Nonsense! You can never have enough. *tries some too* Hm, it is good!

[Todd's Pet]

*Finishes making soup with Karl*

Mar: Try it out first and tell me what you think.

Karl: *tastes* It's good, but maybe there are too many avocados.

Mar: Nonsense! You can never have enough. *tries some too* Hm, it is good!

Avocado soup????? Is that nice? Doesn't sound too good, although I do like avocados... what's in it?

[ciannwn]

**Neo and Fred explain their theory about Wormhole-Xtreme. This keeps them occupied for the next half hour. Meanwhile, Hector wishes that the cargo cruiser had a button to press for an annoying song because he thinks Yellow Submarine would be better to listen to than Neo and Fred. In fact, Gordon's qua qua diddleying would be better to listen to as far as he's concerned. **

[Mariellelita]

Avocado soup????? Is that nice? Doesn't sound too good, although I do like avocados... what's in it?

It's tortilla soup. I had it at a restaurant once. It has corn, tomatoes, bits of avocado, some meat (chicken or beef) and other stuff in it. It sounds weird, but it tastes good.

[Draco-Stellaris]

**Neo and Fred explain their theory about Wormhole-Xtreme. This keeps them occupied for the next half hour. Meanwhile, Hector wishes that the cargo cruiser had a button to press for an annoying song because he thinks Yellow Submarine would be better to listen to than Neo and Fred. In fact, Gordon's qua qua diddleying would be better to listen to as far as he's concerned. **

*Tommy has dozed off with his head leaning against his seat in a seemingly uncomfortable angle and is snoring softly with his mouth open*