Nov 18, 2011 21:55
[Spam for Kay]
[Nearly losing the TARDIS leaves Narvin rattled and angry. He paces in tight circles and snaps at a native to the city who tries to ask him the time. Being linked to a nervous TARDIS doesn't help his state of mind any. He mutters:]
She's all right. She's frightened. She's all right.
[Slightly later...Private separately to Drake Stone, Jesse Pinkman, and Mark Hoffman]
Check in. What's your status?
[Public]
What happened? Have the perpetrators been dealt with?
And where would I find a...pearl and diamond lariat necklace? And how in heavens is that supposed to help the ship?
[Added after talking to Hoffman.]
It appears that injuries don't heal here, so I suggest everyone exercise greater than usual caution.
[Added after talking to Arthas]
If you become injured, sew the injury with a needle and thread to...ah...hold your body together. [Narvin finds the idea of sewing bodies rather primitive and barbaric, but practicality prevails.]
port,
vworrp vworrp,
time lords go crazy