14 - Down Under...

[blacks_lackey]

[He was a Silurian. That was foremost on his mind as he made his way down further down. Of course, that was mostly to keep him from being completely and utterly terrified.

It didn't help, given the fact that the Silurians, as far as he knew, wiped themselves out. He didn't activate the sphere, it managed to turn on itself.]

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[canniballistic]

[Abel's pretty well accustomed to these conditions of living, by now, so he's not quite as perturbed -- in fact, he's quite pleased to be able to stretch and walk about like an ordinary human being, again.]

Mister Turlough? Are you all right?

[blacks_lackey]

[There is no underestimating the amount of irritation in his tone.] Perfectly fine.

[canniballistic]

[What, hey, he didn't know fishpersonitis was a communicable disease. He can't possibly be mad at him for passing it along.]

Ah. Really, now?

[blacks_lackey]

[He didn't know that there was a fishpersonitis, assumptions like that are silly!] Abel, I'm miles under water despite being a land-dwelling creature not too long ago and I'm being summoned by a song that will undoubtedly end up with me getting possibly eaten in some manner. Am I all right? You tell me!