DM Nation looks around at the walls and ceiling, especially the roof. He knew they were building something inside, but didn't know what. Perhaps it was a quick patch job. Who knows? Regardless, the doors were locked tight. He would have to come back later. One delicious meal and several errands later, he decides to try the door again. In amazement, I'm in!
The new interior was very fantastical! Then it struck, the anxious thought like a dart to the skull. Where is my game? A mini-panicked pushing of buttons finally revealed the location of his newly created pbp, enabling him to post yet again. Suddenly, all seemed right again. At least in his world of space fantasy.