Tommy laughed. "Sorry, that really wasn't meant seriously. I wouldn't expect that to work anywhere outside of certain rather bad tv shows. Heck, I doubt a Vogon Security Officer would fall for it." He paused. "Of course, that's mainly because he wouldn't care. Have you got a spoon? We could try digging out way out..."He leaned his head against the wall, unfortunately a little harder than he planned, resounding with a rather loud *crack*. "Ouch!" He put his hand to the back of his head and felt about it gingerly. "Okay, I was wrong. It does *not* feel better when I stop." He glanced at Zaki. "I'll see your two lumps and raise you a cracked skull. No, don't worry, it's not that bad. Momma always said I had a thick skull."
He sighed and relaxed, and after a moment, started softly singing an old rock song...
We gotta get out of this place.
If it's the last thing we ever do.
We gotta get out of this place.
Girl there's a better life
For me and you.
((Hey, what can I say? I've gone for a whole bunch of posts without singing anything. ))
