...but I'm not up for moving to IJ as yet.

Are the cafe staff just gone?

Current Mood: curious

You sure this is a good idea?
Relax...this is perfect.
Can't believe *mph* we didn't think of this sooner...

Were anyone to wander the back hall of the cafe they might notice 3 little bamfs, one standing precariously on top of another, by the controls to the Playground. The one at the top is very carefully examing the control panel and entering information rapidly

Hey you *urg* about done up there?
In a minute...in a minute.
You know i never realized how annoying these tails can be...
How do you mean?
This one above me's tail keeps flicking over my nose.
That's gotta be aggravating.
Hurry up! You're *eenk* making me shorter!!
Gonna sneeze if this keeps up...
I'd hand you a tissue if I had a spare arm.
Too...lat...AH·CHOO!!!!

all come tumbling down

Owie!
Oh de pain...
Not gonna do that again anytime soon if ever.
Not a problem. I hit the start button as soon as I felt myself falling.

They creep cautiously to the door and take a peek inside

Outstanding!
Didn't I tell you?
Why're they all naked?
Would you clothe them if you had a choice in the matter?
This is true.

They wander in and around and eventually sit themselves down in a minature booth

Gotta admit, when you suggested creating an identical replica of the Cafe in here I didn't think it'd be this good.
Nobody ever gives me enough credit...
There's something not quite right about all this.
Did I miss something?
Weren't there other guys that came in here.
Oh...that.
I don't get it...
So, where are all the other dudes?
They're here...kinda sorta.
Clarify please!
I re·oriented the presentation of genders so everyone in here's a girl.
Other than us, right?
Well, duh!
I felt almost a little violated for a second there.
Is there a copy of her ever so purpleness in here somewheres that I may drool at?
No doubt she's around somewhere. Had to tweak some randomness as people come and go.
Very nice!

They look around curiously and take in the wonder of it all

Seeing the female versions of the guys we used to eat & drink with is so surreal.
Is it just me or do some of these chicks have beards?
Yeah...we might've fallen over just before I could fine tune some stuff.
Ohmygodsabovehelpme!!!!!
What?
It's a giant rabbit isn't it?

The opther two just look at him

It could happen.

They look back at each other and then shake it off

What were you spazzing about before he piped up?
Check it out right over there.
Where??
That one at the edge of the bar with the pointy ears and the crew cut.
Looking, looking, loo....oh wow.
There are no words.
Storvik as a chick!
Who knew a Vulcan would have such a cute butt?

Current Mood: mischievous

Frustration is no stranger. It's not a state she revels in though. Too many times it's blown up in her face. Too many times she's put action before thought. When the muscles are tight and fatigue battles both mind and spirit, she lets her fists do the talking. Better a bag than a perp.

The ragged sweatshirt she wears boasts the abbreviation GCPD. The knuckles that pound the leather? Bare.

Not having much of interest to occupy him, Hulk walks into the largely abandoned playground. His memories of this place are limited to the one time the Crazy Clown Man tried to get him to SMASH the Redheaded Wheeled one.

Currently deactivated, the room has little to offer in the way of sights. About to give up on it, Hulk turns and notices the control panel. Leaning in close and studying the readouts he notes controls but they're really not set for someone with fingers as big as his.

Shrugging, Hulk pokes the controls hard and the entire room changes. He turns and takes it all in then turns back to the panel and pokes again.

This goes on for several hours.

Current Mood: Hulk bored

Tara sets up the Playground for simple hand-to-hand combat, and waits.