bluebrassmonkey.livejournal.com ([identity profile] bluebrassmonkey.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92010-06-06 10:44 pm

Houston, We Have Pounce Off. - [ Open Like An Open Thing ]

Title: Houston, We Have Pounce Off.
Location: Stacy; The Sensoriums




Epiphanies have been known to both be false and sometimes, not so wonderful. However, considering what had so recently transpired, a few things had come to light.

Now, after not only a welcome dose of laughter but a few sneaky bits of white chocolate (Billy, kill him later), there are a couple of impromptu, badly written, badly spelled "signs" done in raised-relief ink scattered about.

"Prince of Pounces. Challenge me, who dares?"

And yes. The Sensorium chamber which currently holds the writer of said messages is suitably fluff-ified and otherwise turned into a chamber ideal for such a challenge.

[[OOC: I blame this on very old logs, tea, chocolate and an intrepid starship captain-times-three. ]]

[identity profile] burntlikethesun.livejournal.com 2010-07-22 07:31 am (UTC)(link)
Okay, Rose understood maybe half of what he said. "So, um... the other guy was bigger than you?" Though, Renne looked to be smaller than the average crewmember, so she wasn't quite clear on how that made a difference.

[identity profile] burntlikethesun.livejournal.com 2010-07-22 08:10 am (UTC)(link)
Rose guessed that this 'Gahrrr-goy' was some species that wasn't human (or passing for human, like a Time Lord) and much bigger. "If he's so much bigger than you, I'm impressed that it only ended up in a draw."

The motions his ears were going through reminded her of those blokes that directed traffic and she stifled a giggle.