| Subject: Re: [FanFic] Robma, where are you?!? |
| From: XTSEBASTIAN@ccvax.fullerton.edu |
| Date: 4/16/1996, 2:06 PM |
| To: fanfic@fanfic.com |
Flag on the play, David. ONly the taskmaster can master tasks. Suddenly, the Vorlon ships over Robma's house wink out of existence, to be replaced by furry cabbits with carrot ray guns. Foxtrot the FUrryous