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

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!]
can_be_more: (s3!aeryn)

Re: During Contest - General Chatter!

[personal profile] can_be_more 2006-03-14 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
"Tell me this is a new thing," she says. Because if it's new, she can blame it on his mental lapse that he obviously had while she was gone, and doesn't mean she's been oblvious.

Re: During Contest - General Chatter!

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-03-14 04:52 am (UTC)(link)
"Um." He looks guilty. "Sure it is!"
can_be_more: (s3!aeryn)

Re: During Contest - General Chatter!

[personal profile] can_be_more 2006-03-14 04:54 am (UTC)(link)
Aeryn rubs her forehead and thinks leaving the room may have been a bad idea because everyone here is crazy.

Re: During Contest - General Chatter!

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2006-03-14 04:56 am (UTC)(link)
John just laughs and finds himself content with just standing next to her, watching the insanity and know she's feeling better.