Spaceworld - they don't really have a way with names. do they?

Like all of our recent governments, the Federation has dispensed with arts, the humanities and creatives.

Addendum: and so has everyone else.

Avon is protective of Jenna and says sorry to Vila. His sentiment is showing...

Very true, sadly.

As you said, genius has to have the occasional flaw.

Spaceworld - they don't really have a way with names. do they?

Avon tries to hide his soft inner core but it is there. He's just like a delicious chocolate: crisp on the outside and soft in the middle. Mmmmm.

Or a baked potato?

Or a baked potato?

Now you've done it. All the Avon 'shippers will be coming after you for saying he's like a potato!

Has anything been said officially about MK’s health issue?

Now you've done it. All the Avon 'shippers will be coming after you for saying he's like a potato!

Is Spaceworld really destroyed? Surely it should take more than a couple of grenades to knock it out.

Or a baked potato?

Is Spaceworld really destroyed? Surely it should take more than a couple of grenades to knock it out.

I hope it survived. I've read a couple of fics that have it at the centre of the rebel resurgence. The idea appeals to me a lot.

I like baked potatoes! Properly baked, that is - microwaved ones are an abomination.

Now you've done it. All the Avon 'shippers will be coming after you for saying he's like a potato!

Being in hot water all the time has made him a hard-boiled egghead.

This is true. Not crisp on the outside. On the fire in foil is the best but, hey, no-one is allowed bonfires any more, understandably.

If Avon's a baked potato. what vegetable equivalents describe the rest of the crew?

Oi! I compare him to a soft-centred chocolate, not a potato. However, Blake could be a head of broccoli.

Nobody's going to stop me having a bonfire!

Vila an avocado - rough on the outside, squishy inside, but with an unbreakable heart?

If Avon's a baked potato. what vegetable equivalents describe the rest of the crew?

But Vila's heart does get broken in the end. By then, Avon is trying hard to do the chewy caramel centre. Perhaps Tarrant is a leek.

Why a leek? And why broccoli, for that matter? (Although it goes with the hair rather well).

Why a leek? And why broccoli, for that matter? (Although it goes with the hair rather well).

Right. It's almost lunchtime here, thanks to starting later, so that's half of Saturday gone already. I'd better go and start doing all those useful things I've been ignoring. Hope you folk have a good week. See you earlier next time!