The Hive is (realy) Dead! Long Live the Hive Mind!

[Aeson]

To. Be. Continued.

Join us next week when your favourite tri-polar weirdo tries to fly a hippo through seventy feet of frog legs while singing the national anthem of Singapore from a see-through book made of marshmellows.

Me thinks I might like you.

 

[Angel Tarragon]

Aah, but my join date is earlier which would then make them my alts.

Right, and you see me sitting in that old chair, smoking a cigar without a care.

 

[Angel Tarragon]

Me thinks I might like you.

A-HA! Further proof!

 

[jonesy]

A-HA! Further proof!

You really think that I would like me?

Right, and you see me sitting in that old chair, smoking a cigar without a care.

...In one corner of the house there is a small window which is slightly ajar.

>open window
With great effort, you open the the window far enought to allow entry.

>go through window
You are in the kitchen of the white house.

>w
You are in the living room. There is something sitting in an old chair, smoking a cigar without a care. You are about to be eaten by a Grue.

>hi Frukathka
"Greetings!" the thing says and raises the other hand. There is a glass of very old wine in it.

 

[Angel Tarragon]

>hi Frukathka
"Greetings!" the thing says and raises the other hand. There is a glass of very old wine in it.

<swipe wine and glug int>

 

[Jdvn1]

D00d, that's some good stuff you're smoking. Can I get some?

I don't think you want any. Sounds dangerous.

 

[Aeson]

I don't think you want any. Sounds dangerous.

You just want to keep it all for your clones.

 

[Angel Tarragon]

quiet day or the hive...

 

[Tinker Gnome]

Big Bang Attack!

 

[Angel Tarragon]

Big Bang Attack!

Antimatter explosion!