Where’s shower-bot when you need them?
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Picknar smiled and said, “That’s a good idea, Thoos. I think we could all use a little fun after all the stress we’ve just been through.” Rodrigo said, “I’ll go down to Markeron if Knox is willing to drive the hover dune jet bike.” Knox leaned forward and said, “That was never in question. But first, there’s something we need to do which is super important.” Thoos said, “Fine. What is it?” Knox said, “I don’t know what kind of skin Tithorons have, but human skin burns easily. We all need to put on sunblock.” Thoos asked, “Even the cat?” Knox clarified, “Cats are exempt.” Thoos turned to a small round bot with long arms and said, “Hey, spa-bot. Do you have sunblock to protect our sensitive skin from the sun on planet Markeron?” Spa-bot let out a spray of sunblock like an exploding hose of good, PFFFFTTSSHHHH!!! Covered in sunblock, Thoos said, “Spa-bot is skilled, but is a bot of few words.” Rodrigo, with tongue sticking out from the gross, said, “Words like, ‘close your mouth before I do this’?”
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Lotion commotion!
200 dollars worth of sun block in one second!
A simple ‘yes’ (ptoo!) would have sufficed! (ptoo! ptoo!!)
Eew! You got it on the furniture … and the cat, too.
Doesn’t it really depend what kind of star it is? Red enough and we don’t need protection. Blue enough, and the protection you need is basically a sheet of metal.