[Look! Another assimilated soul on the iCon bandwagon!]

[gorlim.livejournal.com]

*Gorlim is outside practicing sword moves.

Occasionally, a stray treebranch will suffer the consequences. But not too often. He seems very good at visualizing his enemy, though. Or perhaps he's re-fighting old battles. Either way, it looks damn impressive.* Even though his icon guy IS Barry Manilow...

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[mctrillian.livejournal.com]

"Well, I know Max, I just don't know the others. And um ... well, I'm just the pilot and the astrophysicist, have no say in the government, but I'm sure he'd pay you. Max is an honest kid."

[gorlim.livejournal.com]

*he laughs and sheathes his sword* It's okay, I don't need the money. So! Who are we gonna fight? Do we have, you know, a sort of ARMY or are we going for subterfuge and subtle throat-slitting from behind the tapestries?

[mctrillian.livejournal.com]

"I think they're having a meeting about that. I'm still only a scientist."

And not of the science of revolution, so Trillian Just Doesn't Know.

[gorlim.livejournal.com]

Where?

[mctrillian.livejournal.com]

"Up in Max's room, which is ... number ... oh, I don't remember. I can try and remember, though, and show you the place later ..."

[gorlim.livejournal.com]

All right. As long as something's being done. Would you care for a cup of tea? *Abrupt? Yes. But he likes tea.*

[mctrillian.livejournal.com]

Tea. Tea gives Trillian the creeps.

"I'd love some."

[gorlim.livejournal.com]

I think the bar is a little... er.... well, it's kind of gloomy in there. I can make us some out here, if you like?

[mctrillian.livejournal.com]

"Just like that, snap your fingers, boom, there's tea? Or is there a hotplate somewhere?"

[gorlim.livejournal.com]

.....I can start a fire?

You don't do much camping, do you?