[After observing the network situation...]
This is Coord-- [Wait. He's Chancellor now. He's so used to identifying himself as belonging to the Celestial Intervention Agency that it's easy to forget that he was recently promoted out of it.] Chancellor Narvinekralonum of Gallifrey. If any Time Lords are receiving this, please respond.
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[shouted into the communicator, of course]
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Leela!
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What's the current status?
Wait, first, what temporal coordinates are you from? [Revise: this is Leela he's talking to.] When are you; what's the last major event you remember?
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[there's another pause, and then she gets right back to fussing at Narvin.] Narvin, how come I can hear your voice but I cannot sense you near me?
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[yes. broken. definitely. it is broken. don't touch it. it can't be fixed. broken.]
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Whatever it is you think I did, I swear I didn't do it. [Not that Narvin knows what it is, and he quite possibly *did* do it. But protesting innocence when accused of wrongdoing is an automatic reaction.]
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[Despite all this invective, Azrael really has no specific complaint to bring to bear. It's just the principle of the thing.] You should know your precious PLANTs will soon be nothing more than space debris. It's the end of the road for you and the rest of you genetic abominations.
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I can assure you that your suspicions are entirely misplaced. We only want what's best for the stability of the universe.
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After myself.
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Some sort of dimensional instability bending the communication waves seems most likely. But what kind and how to control it remains a mystery.
And just who are you? Some kind of alien scientist?
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Dr Ponder Stibbons, Unseen University. Probably an alien to you, but a wizard, thank you.
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