text | ❝ i left my body lying somewhere in the sands of time ❞

[quickfingers]

So, space. The Final Frontier. Astonishing.

Also unexpected. I take it none of us signed up for this though so I won't bitch. Much.

Anyway, I have a series of questions not ranked by importance:

1. Where are the aliens? The gross tentacley ones from tv.
2. Are WE the aliens here? Gasp. The turn around.
3. Capri Sun? Tang? Tab? Any of these available?

This isn't a Soylent Green kinda place right? Lie to me if you have to. Thx.

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[gentlemenpreferblondes]

[Oh boy. Talk about deja vu, of course Peter's looking after something sweet and unhealthy.]

1. no tentacles im afraid. bunch of robots and lizard people, though
2. i suppose we are. its not like were on earth anymore
3. i have access to chocolate.

[quickfingers]

1. Robots and lizards are kinda sick, nice.
2. Point.
3. Good to know. I'm getting this feeling that bartering's a big thing around here? Am I wrong?

[gentlemenpreferblondes]

1. agree on the sick part. 'nice', however? depends
2. culture shock much? thats the future for you
3. got it right in one, bright guy. better start stocking up some goods and luxuries

[quickfingers]

Guess I'll start with a paperclip and work my way up the line.

Coming in blind like this is so much fun.