Ω Forty Two - Spam for Rassilon

[rass_bestie]

[Omega finally managed to shoo away the Doctor and pulled up his line to examine his findings. A goal as mundane as dealing with floods didn't really interest him as much as exploring the dimensions that didn't overflow the ship. Perhaps there was a slight truth to Arthas' paranoid supposition that they were affected now, rather than during these

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[shortsghtedlove]

[When Rassilon stepped on the deck and saw Omega he smiled and walked over to his friend.] Hello, Omega.

[rass_bestie]

[Omega smiled quickly back.] Glad to be back in robes?

[shortsghtedlove]

How these aliens deal with their clothes...

What are you doing?

[rass_bestie]

This is quite comfortable. [He's wearing a green sweater over a white and blue shirt and wide legged trousers, not unlike a character out of an Agatha Christie novel.]

Taking readings. Of what's going on under the ship.