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PARTY UPSTAIRS AT ANNEX!!!! Caught the last moments of hilarity with SERPENTOR but flaminboi24, moonlitrose, JILL, DaveCu, and rockets rolled on.

The music bug was buzzing around. I noticed if you keep toggling the sound in the lower left hand volume pop-out control, it helps it... or at least it helped tonight.

Teleportation was spotty in the upstairs of Annex. One user claimed to be able to teleport but I was unable to tele or summon up there.

And then it happend... under a blue-grey sky... the DORK HOUR was born. Bots began popping up gradually delighting our visitors with small doses of eye candy. Before long we had a pretty lively party in the middle of the street. Rockets stepped away from the crowd and watched from afar. Lightening struck. I approached him and lightning struck again... he vanished. The attention of the bots was suddenly on Rockets as he stood at the top of a van commanding his flock. I struck back with a Zombie Crush and took over the drone mass. The bots then homogenized... emoted... then vanished. We vanished...

...to the next location. There we stood, levitating above Houston on the CRYSTAL SKYWAY. Walking backwards I noticed Rockets sitting to my left. Continuing for no more than a step, I tripped and fell flailing backwards into the infinite weightlessness. Exhilarated, I tele'd Rockets and suggested the next experience zone...

...the LOCKER ROOM. Aggravation ensued. The physical surroundings caused deep feelings of panic. We searched for the exit but could not escape. As we were about to smash our laptops to the ground, we were teleported...

...to the DISCO MIRROR ROOM. Surrounded by transparent "surfaces" illuminated only by the stroboscopic dots of a metaphysical disco ball firing it's particles against the non-wall.It wasn't long before the conversation diverged then converged from one of Catholicism's cover-ups to that of Myan hiroglyphs depicting images of helicopters. Stay tuned for my new band "MYAN GLYPHS."