IT BEGINS.
ALREADY THIS TEST HAS PROVEN ONE THING.
A TWHL GATHERING WOULD BE THE EQUIVILANT OF SIGNING YOUR OWN DEATH CERTIFICATE.
DAY 1
So, I've got 8 TWHL members...(2 of which are cats :/)
(From left: Habboi, Daubster, Rimrook (sitting), Myself, Orpheus (Cat1) Saribous, The Hunter and Elon (Cat2) ...who I then set free into a modern household out in New Mexico... For the first few minutes they all lingered around the front of the house, refusing to go inside. The Hunter and Habboi were playing games like Rock Paper Scissors.
I didn't notice the waterballoon behind Saribous's back but needless to say Habboi had a nasty shock a few seconds later which I missed Orpheus Cat is in Hunters face, sniffin his breath. Saribous enters the house first to have a shit... ...and to my dismay, he and The Hunter then decide to tamper with the oven and incinerate half the kitchen and Rimrook's lunch... ...which he eats anyway, despite the fact that it looks like vomit. Urban and Daubster eat sandwiches instead. This seems to send the house into a sandwich frenzy. As Habboi and Hunter produce 2 more batches of 10 each! After a massive meal of, yes you guessed it, fucking sandwiches, Urb, Habboi and Rimrook sit down and play cards for about an hour... ...oblivious to the fact that Elon is destroying the sofa. However Daubster catches Elon in the act a few hours later and gives him a ruddy good telling off. I was in stitches for most of this time and I've only played for about 20 minutes tonight. Keep an eye out for an update tomorrow.