Good thing nobody left their jacket at coat-check.
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Knox gazed longer at the painting he’d fallen in love with, and then carefully re-hung it. Then him and Rodrigo, Audri, and Val ran fro the musuem, got on their hoverbikes, and drove off, all while being chased by Spizz who had come with their own hoverboke. Smiling, Rodrigo said, “Well, I think that went pretty well.” Grinning, Thoos said, “Yeah, I haven’t had that much fun since Kisel Pencher’s birthday party where they had to pull in the interplanetary military.”
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Choan gave that party ten quasars.
No, really. Shipping costs were astronomical.
That hoverbike does not seem designed for… whatever Spizz is, I forget the race.
He’s a Tith, and so are Picknar and Thoos which the alt-text/description mistakenly refers to as Audri and Val. (The convention had been to use the names of the minds, not of the bodies.)
Oh. Yes. Spizz. I call him Doofus, myself….
Spizz, that spaz.
Now I want a hoverbike and a ‘fizzler, or 5.
“When danger reared its ugly head, he bravely turned his tail and fled.” Go Knox!