Oi, Donna.... could you be a dear and bring me something to drink? Feeling a mite under the weather today.

This is one daft city. At least the weather seems normal.

... this isn't right. I just stepped out here to....

No. It isn't Chiswick at all. The stars are in the wrong place, and where's my telescope?

Sylvia, did we get kidnapped again?

Sylvia?

[ooc: Have one Wilf, fresh from the back door of his home. Poor little man thought he was going stargazing. XD]