[Video opens a bit shakily as the Time Lady operating it is kinda furious at the moment, and trying not to show it. You can see the now-familiar bars of the freak-show cages and a sign nearby that reads:

See the AMAZING Romana!
The rarest of RARE!
The only Time Lord in the City!
Special Show at 8pm, and again at 10 - See her REGENERATE!!

The camera ( Read more... )

That was a rather interesting week. I hope everyone enjoyed their...game...and no feelings were hurt when you all snapped out of it ( Read more... )

[The video cuts in to reveal the TARDIS control room, where Romana's walking slowly around the control panels adjusting something here, checking a reading there, sometimes just drifting a hand over the surface. She looks up at the center column and sighs.]

I'm quite sure he'll be back soon, he'd never leave you here alone.

[She pauses, realizes what ( Read more... )

( Private to Self/Unhackable )

( What were you thinking, Lady of Time? )

[Romana puled out her Network device as she walked through the trees. Keeping an eye out so she didn't trip, she quickly composed a message.]

Should anyone need to reach me, I'm on my way to the Forest. I'll likely be there most of the evening, but feel free to leave a note or a message here.

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I suppose if anyone needs me I'll be working on the TARDIS and avoiding the worst of the crowds.

...This really is the strangest place...

[ooc: anything goes! 4th wall away! Anything too mind-spinning will be forgotten upon the 'morrow.]

[Romana's in her City Solutions lab, back to the camera, kneeling on the ground and working on something that her body's blocking from view. With a final adjustment by her sonic screwdriver, she flips what sounds like a switch and a soft mechanical whirring is heard.]

Let's see if that configuration works.

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I think perhaps I've been lucky this month, aside from being killed the other day I don't seem to have suffered much. I do hope those who have been adversely affected are recovering as best they can, and taking advantage of the nicer weather as well.

( Private to the Doctor/Unhackable/Viewable to Tony )

[A blinding light fades to reveal the wreckage of a City Solutions laboratory. It's been ransacked, equipment's broken, notes are scattered, and what appears to be a blood-covered, non-sonic screwdriver is laying amidst the wreckage.

From behind an overturned table there's a soft moan and a young blonde woman slowly pulls herself up.]

What in the ( Read more... )