Re: [JMC_Blue_Dwarf] Awards, Parties, and Dangerous Mechanical Armour! Oh my!

ooc- congrats Jason (tear in eyes) I'm so proud of you.
ic- Dren's eyes opened and slowly came into focus, he was surrounded by
scutters watching Bell's TV. "You guys are still watching this. One of you go
get me a beer." Dren felt something in his shirt pocket, half a pack of
ciggarettes. He pulled one out and lit up. The scutter arrived with his beer.
"Bell's turning me into an alchohoic, I've been out of stasis for two days
and been sober seven minutes." Dren got up and stretched. What a party. At
some point in the evening he decided he was in love, but the subject of his
praise responded with hostilaty, he wondered if he would be able to have
children now. He stared at Robbie the Robot on the screen. Robots, robots, oh
yeah, there was some kind of contest. Maybe he could host it! After all he
did have experience. He'd need to show them he could build 'em as well. "Come
here." he said to one of the scutters.
two hours later- The scutter had been coated in tin foil, ashtrays, and tin
cans, all held together with duct tape. "Smegg will never know I didn't build
it."
Later in Engeneering- Dren walks in with his pathetically disquised scutter
with a beer in one hand and ciggarrette in the other. " Excuse me, I'm
looking for commander Smegg, I'm here to apply as host of the robot jamboree,
or whatever it is."