”“Do you do the thing where you put them on a board and put epoxy over them?”“No, I take them apart and give them away.” She blushed, someth...ng I rarely saw from her, certainly not when talking about risqué things. I kept looking at her. “You’re being weird,” she said as she got up and looked around for another pen to put with the postcard. She found a hotel pen.“I can’t help it,” I replied.“Still weird,” but she didn’t sound upset, in fact, she moved a lock of hair behind her hair so I could. Al released the locking clasps on his helmet, removing it after the pressure equalized. Gary followed suit, wrinkling his nose as soon as his helmet was off.“Gah! I was aware of how strong the smell of space is, but this is ... intense!”“Many people describe the smell of space, but it’s difficult to associate with comparable Earthly smells. The Tandorians refer to it as the ‘stink of space’.”“Space doesn’t really stink,” Gary corrected him. “It just has a particularly sharp, pungent. The only close match, that Eddie could see, was a solitary box of a brand he had never seen before. He picked it up by its displayed side panel, and brought the front of the box to his chest so he could better see the product contents."Marshmallow Pizzazz," he said to himself. On the front of the blue box, a huge cascade of sugarcoated bits of grain and marshmallow flowed into a huge bowl. Around the bowl was strange looking little kids prancing and smiling. On the back, a yellow maze formed. The women collect different colours, and we have a total of ten colours, so they have to try to get all ten. You'll see that they're going to be interested in your orange elastics".I was grinning as I walked downstairs into the main area of the club. The place was already reasonably full, not overflowing, just full, which is how I like it. And the first thing that I noticed was... they guys. Now that's pretty unusual for me, but in this case it was natural because the guys were all wearing.