Popular Mechanics, Tuesday, June 9, 2015

[momslilassassin]

"Right, so this weekend was probably a little awkward for some of you," Ben said, lounging against a table surrounded by all kinds of boxes, lumber, metal...and weirdly, clothing in various sizes. "So today I want you to make yourself an emergency kit for this sorts of weird weekends. Include clothing in various sizes, a note to yourself in case it's a weekend where everyone's lost their memories, an emergency phone--and instructions on how to use it--and any other supplies you might need."

He smiled. "I should warn you that while I've been here, I've been turned into a pony, fought carnivorous fish, and been small, a girl, really old, and an heir to a diamond mine, so there's a lot of ground to cover. After you've stocked your box and rigged it to your fingerprints--I'll handwavily show you how to do that part--prepare to give a small presentation about what you packed and why."

Comments

Re: What did you put in your box?

[thegreywaren.livejournal.com]

"I'll just buy more." So yeah, he wouldn't care. One downfall of having more money than he knew what to do with. "And wouldn't care if my phone died. Be doing me a favor."

Re: What did you put in your box?

[momslilassassin]

"Then why pack it?" Ben asked.

Re: What did you put in your box?

[thegreywaren.livejournal.com]

He shrugged. "I can put some music on it. I like music."

Re: What did you put in your box?

[momslilassassin]

"Good call," Ben said, nodding. "What kinds of stuff?"

Re: What did you put in your box?

[thegreywaren.livejournal.com]

"Loud." Not that that was very specific. "Rock, mostly. Anything with heavy drugs, guitars. That kind of thing."