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The SereniTREE on Rukus, Pleasure Planet of the Cozen Cluster

POSTED BY: TheRealMe
UPDATED: Sunday, March 20, 2005 21:04
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Sunday, March 13, 2005 9:01 AM

*skies fast down steep slope*

Uh oh, lots of sharp rocks ahead. Ratboy, your ski-tour guide skills leave a lot to be desired.

*quickly rock hops for three hundred metres*

*leaps ten foot wide crevasse*

*swings across asteroid larva*

*skids to a halt by main party*

Phew. That was a mean black run there. Pretty impressive moves though, eh?

*gets pole caught underneath ski and falls over*

Bugger.

Right, better change into something more appropriate.

*changes into leather jacket, black shirt, casual trousers*

Ah, the clothing convenience of being a modern day sci-fi fan.

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Sunday, March 13, 2005 1:31 PM

Room #7 sounds good to me. It being my lucky number and all.

*Casualty steps in to the lift/elevator being very kindly held open by mai*

I am curious to find what's on the other floors too. I wonder if it might be a shoe shop? BJS did a very good job on the lets-make-Casualty-wear-as-little-as-possible-and-still-look-decent front, but my snow boots are hardly appropriate footwear.

Also I was thinking, I'd rather like a campfire, but these 24 hour sunsets don't really enhance the romantic atmosphere of a campfire much. Anything we can do?

(edited because I can't spell! Whoops!)

"If nothing we do means anything then the only thing that means anything is what we do"

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Sunday, March 13, 2005 4:54 PM

* The Real Me strolls onto the elevator with Mai and Casualty. He stares at his Number 6 room key and wonders if Cozen has set up a Village. "I am not a number! I am a free man!" *

As far as perpetual sunsets go, I think that only part of the asteroid is set up that way. We can try to find another, darker place here.

If not, then I can make a dimensional portal to such a place. Although that sort of defeats the purpose of travelling to this world.

As far as the room numbering goes, if Cozen is using the same dimensional folding technique that I use in the SereniTree, it could be that all floors use the same numbering because they are all sort of the same floor.

Anyway, ladies, I'll be in my bunk... uh, I mean, my room.

Has anyone seen Mal-licious?





The Real Me, First Officer of the Sereni-Tree

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RAT
Sunday, March 13, 2005 8:52 PM

Quote:

Originally posted by TheRealMe:
Has anyone seen Mal-licious?



I sent her skiing with SW.

-Ratboy

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Sunday, March 13, 2005 10:51 PM

Quote:

Originally posted by TheRealMe:
Has anyone seen Mal-licious?



No, and frankly I'm concerned.


Rat? I don't ski. One of my many nicknames is "Grace" simply because I have none and would most likely fall off of the mountain.

Mal-licious

Co-Holder of the Red Bell from Hell

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Sunday, March 13, 2005 11:05 PM

But that's the beauty of skiing. When walking you can have all the suaveness of an elephant walking along an uneven hot pavement with no sandals on and yet when you ski, it's as though you're flying on the snow.

Must stop now, I know people hate skiers who go on about how great skiing is and how you must go skiing, you'd love it, it's just...

*gets throttled by random non-skier*

Anyway, I'm in my sci-fi costume now. No more skiing.

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Sunday, March 13, 2005 11:27 PM

Thank you SW. When I was younger, I would have loved to have tried skiing. But now, with my "bionic" back (I had surgery and my back is now made of titanium), I don't even want to attempt it. There would be little metal pieces scattered allll over the slopes. And, really, who wants that? All the kings men couldn't put Mal-Licious back together again...

Mal-licious

Co-Holder of the Red Bell from Hell

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Monday, March 14, 2005 12:28 AM

Quote:

Originally posted by Static:
*slips his arm around TWG's waist as they walk off towards the nearest beach together, kissing her tenderly*
Here, my sweetest. . .would you rather wander off somewhere alone? Or shall we find a few friends to share the enjoyment of this place?



*twg leans into her beloved's arm and returns his kiss. they meander down the beach, the waters lapping at their ankles. twg takes Static's hand and leads him off to a small grotto near the beach*

I think this will be a lovely place to watch the sunset. If the others wish to join us they may, but until they get here we should make the most of this beautiful seclusion.

*Static and twg settle into the enclave and build a small fire to keep the chill at bay (picture wash and zoe omr). twg peppers Static's face and neck with kisses*

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Monday, March 14, 2005 1:07 AM

I always knew you were a six million dollar woman, Malicious, and now I know why.

What a beautiful beach and what a magnificent sunset. There's really only one thing to do now: play beach cricket! Right, who wants to bat first? We'll need plenty of fielders too. Gather round, a nice orderly queue.

What do you mean, what's cricket?

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Monday, March 14, 2005 1:34 AM

*Ebo wakes up..somewhere...(she doesn't recall picking a room number but discovers she's in #3.) and feels nice and refreshed after sleeping for 15 hours. (this IS the land of fantasy, yes? We can just leave out the part where I'm exreamly sick IRL)*

*She looks out the big picture window and admires the sunsets for a while before noticing that everybosy seens to have moved to the beach.*

Yay! Beach!

*Ebo puts on a bikini and wraps a sarong around her waist, then rides the elivator down and joins the party.*

Wow. Cricket! I have no idea how that game works. I know it involves a big stick thing though.

*Ebo picks up a bat*

Alright, now if the zombies come, I'll be ready.



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