Animal-Balancing Contest (evening, FHT - first floor lobby)

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory arrived in the lobby balancing a tank with a wee turtle in it against one hip, a box from J,GOB in the opposite arm, and a flying puppy on a leash leading her.

She tied Vladdie to the leg of a table, set Yoda's tank and the cake down, and looked around to see what she still needed to set up.

[Yes, even crack-addled ideas like this need OCD threads. Wait for 'em. They're up, but play on the contest itself won't start until 5:30 EST.

ETA: And yes, it originally said it was in the afternoon. This is now set about 8:30 PM FHT.

SON OF ETA: You can eat cake now. Rufus is here!]

Comments

Re: Pre-Contest

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Very fine this evening, thank you for asking," 'Herb' said. "And yourself?"

Re: Pre-Contest

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Oh good, totally honoured to be able to be here." A snicker did escape this time. "Dude, what are you doing?"

Re: Pre-Contest

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Enjoying things as only a man who is hale and hearty of health can enjoy them," 'Herb' said. "I would very much think it a shame to be the sort of fellow who was under orders to be confined to his bedroom for goodness knows how many days. But fortunately I am not."

Re: Pre-Contest

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Ah, it's a good thing that you're not then. I mean, as long as you're sure you're alright to walk around and watch the animal balancing. You know your body best," he did look a bit worried.

Re: Pre-Contest

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"I stand, I watch, they balance," 'Herb' said. "It is a cycle of life, in sportsmanship form."

Re: Pre-Contest

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Too bad they don't have a hotdog stand," Cameron sighed.

Re: Pre-Contest

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"You have spoken true words, my friend."

Re: Pre-Contest

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"Damn, now I'm hungry."