JoeNotCharles
First Post
"Seven Rabbit, what about you?"
"Join you? Already? I am not sure if I should tie myself to... Well, perhaps. Maybe. If the stars are right."
7 Rabbit reaches into the bag at his side, pulls out a disturbingly large sheaf of scrolls, and spreads them out over the table. The surfaces are crammed with charts, diagrams, lists and equations in cramped, tiny writing. In the center is a glorious map of the heavens, labelled with star names and festooned with circles and arrows.
"Sorry, can you please move that drink? I need room for - there, thank you. Let me see, four of us - oh, three now, too bad, I had a feeling about her, well. Now. I hope I am not trespassing on another local custom when I ask... when exactly were all of you born? To the minute, please, if you happen to know - this is important."