Greet the (New) Meat! (no, don't eat them!)

[cityship]

By hook or by crook or by avoiding hook and crook, the crew assembled from the previous podpops eventually made it up to the Living Area to greet their new crew mates. The creepy sculpture was also there, though less to greet them than it was always there.

The strange, fleshy seating had multiplied. You really, really don't want to know how.

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[morphitudinous]

"The possibilities seem almost endless from here. I'd appreciate your assistance as well, if it's needed." His imagination's providing examples of just what some of those alien physics might involve. Excited, he sets off on the path with Allen.

Billy's not really a video game enthusiast, and if he does have anything, it's more than likely a Super Nintendo. "I'm from 1994, and negative. What is this Guitar Hero?"

[twelvevoltman.livejournal.com]

"Only the greatest video game ever invented by a human!" because Allen has only recently conceived of the number of video games he now has access to which were invented by aliens to reserve the 'best ever' blanket categorization for a human game. "I'm from 2010, and no, we don't jetpack to work. Unfortunately."

[morphitudinous]

"Viable jetpacks are still evading us in 2010? That's unfortunate." He cracks a small smile at that. What he fails to mention, of course, is that there are workable jetpacks in 1994. They're just the domain of the Power Rangers.

"It's been a while since I've tried a video game. I'm assuming it utilizes music?" Yeah, Bill's not really a music guy. He has much to learn from the master.