Mostly Harmless [Active/Open]
Characters: Silver, America, and whoever else wants to show up
Content: Silver is under the impression that television is fatal. America wants to fix that.
Where: The Lounge
When: Sometime after this debacle
Warnings: Depends on who shows up and what they do.
Why was it so difficult to get a straight answer around this place? It was a question Silver couldn't answer as he headed for the lounge (wherever that was). He'd asked one simple question and gotten three different answers, one of which started an argument over whether someone was trying to kill him. Needless to say, he was on his guard and incredibly frustrated. The person who claimed he'd invented TV, however, had offered to show him the one in the lounge and had insisted it was safe, which was why Silver found himself on his way to meet with him.
Provided he could find the lounge, of course.
He glanced into an open doorway before nearly running by it - wait, there was a box with a screen in there. He skidded to a stop and doubled back, taking a closer look. That had to be it (and it was huge...good thing it was off). This must be the lounge.
He walked in, keeping an eye out for Alfred. Hopefully he could get to the bottom of this.
Content: Silver is under the impression that television is fatal. America wants to fix that.
Where: The Lounge
When: Sometime after this debacle
Warnings: Depends on who shows up and what they do.
Why was it so difficult to get a straight answer around this place? It was a question Silver couldn't answer as he headed for the lounge (wherever that was). He'd asked one simple question and gotten three different answers, one of which started an argument over whether someone was trying to kill him. Needless to say, he was on his guard and incredibly frustrated. The person who claimed he'd invented TV, however, had offered to show him the one in the lounge and had insisted it was safe, which was why Silver found himself on his way to meet with him.
Provided he could find the lounge, of course.
He glanced into an open doorway before nearly running by it - wait, there was a box with a screen in there. He skidded to a stop and doubled back, taking a closer look. That had to be it (and it was huge...good thing it was off). This must be the lounge.
He walked in, keeping an eye out for Alfred. Hopefully he could get to the bottom of this.