Aug 09, 2011 02:41
[Adstring, have a Doctor. The Doctor is strolling happily down the streets of the city, having just finished his pantomime of whistling a tune as he brings the PCD up to his face.]
'Allo all! I hope everyone is enjoying our new environs- I know I am!
[He takes a moment to put on a more serious expression.]
But just in case some of you aren't- if there's anything I might do to lend you a hand, just say the word! I know the Animus didn't seem to think I needed much more than a set of gills, but-!
[He turns the camera downwards, to show one converse-shod foot held in hand, showing off the metal weights tied in place around his ankle.]
I've managed to find a nice supply of metal stock for keeping myself from floating off- and there's enough left for anyone else who may have found themselves without fins.