Today was not monumental, but still noteworthy for my logs.
I just finished playing at the blackjack tables, and got through all three of the table keepers - the man named Russell, the woman named Jinx and then a robot called CardBot. I was hoping there might have been more after the Bot, but alas, it simply restarted me over with the first gentleman again.
I earned a few more of the special tickets needed to get one of the items needed to look more "gaian". It seems that even a simple weapon such as the pitchfork I am more familiar with is quite pricey... perhaps this is the local's way of ensuring peace... those who can afford them may be the wiser and knowledgable, and able to keep their tempers at bay. Though sadly it does seem some of the lower life forms (the Noobs) somehow manage to aquire some of the items, much to the chagrin of the Gaians.
Some memories have popped up, but as I thought longer on them, they seemed to fade and I could no longer remember them at all! Perhaps it is something to do with the atmosphere. Still it is a rather nice place to live in if all is lost.
TNG - signing off for now.
View User's Journal
TNG's Prattles
Just a few ideas, basic thoughts, flashes of wit (rare these days) and whatever else comes to mind that I simply HAVE to write down.
 |
Totally Not Gay
Community Member |
