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: During Contest - General Chatter!

[can_be_more]

"I don't think anyone thought I would have adapted that much. I certainly didn't." She shrugs. "It doesn't matter. I'm back here now."

Re: During Contest - General Chatter!

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"It matters." Parker paused, not sure how to explain how or why, then just gave up on being tactful. "They suck, Aeryn. Sorry. I'm sorry you got screwed over by your command. I'm glad you're here because they couldn't adapt to you. Which, I know, not my call, and my opinion wasn't asked for. But there you go."

Re: During Contest - General Chatter!

[can_be_more]

Aeryn wonders just how much Parker's been able to figure out, and realizes she probably hasn't been keeping things as quiet as she thought. Or maybe being this quiet gave her away.

She nods. "Thanks," she says, and she's not mad, but she needs to just get some space. "I'll see you later?"

Re: During Contest - General Chatter!

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"No problem. See you in ACJ tomorrow, Aeryn."