SUBJECT>Re: The "official" Party Thread POSTER>Nimrod STAFF>Yes EMAIL>Nimrod@MarsDawn.com DATE>May 15, 1997 at 18:54:44 EMAILNOTICES>no PREVIOUS>2101 NEXT>2154 2163 LINKNAME> LINKURL>


Nimrod staggers into the MessHall carrying a pair of massive blue duffel bags. He looks around in bewilderment at the festivities.

"What in the WORLD?!" he asks aloud.

He lets his gaze wander over the crowd. Bombardier with his jacket, Grand Zero trying hard to get drunk in the corner, even Ratboy working the crowd. He lets his gaze linger particularly long on Kanga before shrugging mightily.

"Ah, heck. I'll find out soon enough. I hate travelling."

He waves SkyKing away before he can begin to speak, "Not now, friend. I need a nap in my office. I'll be back once I feel human."

SkyKing watches with a grin as one very tired and overstressed Nimrod stumbles off through the secret door to his office.