Yes, Mike?
-To Fen-
Settle, petal, we'll get there soon. They have restaurants and shops on site.
Oh... you know, they have places you can get one.
edited 29th Dec '13 8:13:05 PM by SR3NORMANDY
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Well, mentioning that you're a time traveller will cause a stir. But given that it's the 140th century, I doubt we'd be the only ones here. Just be careful not to make fun of the Barcelonans. Their lack of noses has become a sore spot after meeting the rest of the galactic community.
The surf shop over there. The one with the surfboard sign. You can—
-Drags her son away from the stranger-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Right so that's... fifteen... sixteen? Four rooms if we have four in each.
-To Cloud-
They taste the air. Very sensitive tastebuds.
-To Lynne-
That currency is 102 millennia out of date. I'll handle expenses.
-Surf shop get!-
-There is a dog on the counter-
-HE HAS NO NOSE!-
-There is a Silurian lady manning the counter-
-SHE HAS A NOSE!-
edited 29th Dec '13 8:31:01 PM by SR3NORMANDY
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

Welcome to Barcelona. Fifth best holiday destination in the galaxy. 1723th in the universe. Don't mention the last one. They prefer the first.
-Walks inside-
-An assortment of tourists and employees of various species are around the central concierge-
Right, headcount, how many rooms will we need?
D-didn't mean to stare. I just wondered why you weren't dressed for swimming.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?