Heh...as an example of the games they were doing, they did one of those deals where you write a hundred words or a paragraph or so and then pass to the next person.
I never did find out what the person who had started off with a gal meeting a guy at a hotel thought about my having him dump her and then racing off 'cause he had to catch a transport to Mars, 'cause he had an important meeting with his boss to discuss his next assignment: undercover work investigating a ring of intergalactic spam smugglers.
Well...I thought it was more interesting than a hotel tryst, personally.
Heh, that's way more cool anyway. Hehehehe.
I met my revised "must be here or be hopelessly behind" goal. AND Talon folded all the laundry for me while I was writing. Yay!