Hello, fellow residents ( Read more... )

With regular weekends like that it's a wonder we all remain sane as long as we do. To that end, I believe we could do with something relaxing.

I propose a nice afternoon tea. Some music, food, and small indulgences. Perhaps in the gardens.

Would anyone be interested?

[Encrypted to the Police Force]This weekend the curses gave me the opportunity ( Read more... )

It will never cease to amuse me the thoroughness of the illusions and histories the City creates for the citizens ( Read more... )

For those of you unfamiliar with sleep deprivation, I'm sure you've all had a chance to become acquainted with it now. Assuming this curse lets up tonight, please be aware that your exhaustion may not dissipate with a single night's rest. You may still experience the symptoms until your body has re-adjusted.

Also, you may need to be wary of over- ( Read more... )

[Romana's in her City Solutions lab, back to the camera, kneeling on the ground and working on something that her body's blocking from view. With a final adjustment by her sonic screwdriver, she flips what sounds like a switch and a soft mechanical whirring is heard.]

Let's see if that configuration works.

[She turns to return her tools to a shelf ( Read more... )

I think perhaps I've been lucky this month, aside from being killed the other day I don't seem to have suffered much. I do hope those who have been adversely affected are recovering as best they can, and taking advantage of the nicer weather as well.

( Private to the Doctor/Unhackable/Viewable to Tony )

I owe...apologies to a number of people. I am truly sorry for some of the things I said. I hope that everyone in the city is safe and that no friendships were permanently strained. I'll be at work if anyone needs to reach me.

( Filters behind the cut. )

[The camera shakes as the door to Romana's bedroom is slammed open and shut. The woman herself rushes in, her hair disheveled and her cheeks flushed. She's breathing like she ran all the way back to the TARDIS and muttering to herself the whole time, no doubt.]

I can't believe that I, that we, that - oh, what a mess.
He's my supervisor, we work ( Read more... )