And, I'm pretty positive pigeons don't cohabit the Auror department.
And I think they want Dad's sandwich. Um.
Cripes, Mum's gonna kill me if she's around here.. There won't be anything left of me. Lils better write me a nice eulogy, because there is no way I'm going to be able to go home and come out of that lecture alive.
Communicator's dead, no sign of any kind of intelligent life.
I'll take the horrific ice planet again, at least it was interesting.
OOC: James is no longer going to be tagging back, due to his reunion with his father. Thanks for all the threadage! Anyone who wants to log their date, plz e-mail the mun.
Well this is definitely un-airshippy. It's neat, though; I can see a desert just like the Sanubia. Maybe I'll go check that out later, see if I can find Home.