Session Start: Wed Oct 13 22:06:42 1999 * Logging #whosim to 'peril1.log' I should have known the Doctor would know the secret of 23 lol Rob on post-it note// Cat Tonic ? Hmmm Is the base for that catnip OK, casting call yet? Hmm, ya know I had an interesting idea for Irish's digs on the TARDIS. I'll tell you about it in e-mail later Rob. ? sure, let's have a CASTING CALL:-) <==== Jacie Hunter, former STiG now stuck in a timelord travel box hehehehe Well he does have that nice holographic jungle Voice whipped up for him .. :) * TimJR Is back in town, and he's packing heat! (Which is REALLY painful) <====Lord Zylor, Ice Marshall <==== The Doctor, captain of a strange blue box with a mind (and a cat) of its own... <-----------Prince Cariad, if no ones claimed him... <<~~~ Irish T ( Oh NO Not another human that I have to carefully train to obey my every whim) Cat I think Tim wants to play the Prince Kassandra? I thought Tim was the Draconian? that's great, TL oh, sorry, got confused Hooray for you, Timelady! So let's rip it up! sounds good and sure I can play Troygon K, then don your costumes and let's roll! [[Frontier in Space ? How does that end anyway ? ]] *** TimeLadyX is now known as Kassandra <> <> <> #=TARDIS # = in the TARDIS #=In Home <> # ::sits on the console room floor with a bunch of tools and fiberoptics:: # :: The Doctor walks into the console room from the direction of the breakfast nook.:: @=The Peladonian Throne Room # ::the cables lead from an open console panel to Jacie's time bracelet:: # Yes, maple syrup really makes all the difference... # ::mumbles to self:: No, it's not working. Why isn't it working? # ::Irish pads in behind Maker licking the milk and cream off of his whiskers:: # Too Sticky for me Maker .. # ::pulls out a wire and plugs in another, taps bracelet controls again:: # :: The Doctor stands and quietly watches Jacie.::: #::Irish's eyes widen and he growls:: # ::the console hums a sharp tone, then cuts off:: # Oh this stupid timelord box! ::shouts in frustration:: *** AlxKeegan is now known as PrncTroyg # ::Irish tail starts swishing back and forth in great agitation:: # ::slaps console and it beeps back:: # :: The Doctor strolls out of the shadows::: Is the most sophisticated time travel capsule in the universe. # ::jumps, startled:: Doctor! I.. uh... I was just... # Not that it isn't perfect, but I wouldn't trade it even for a Type 70! @::::Prince Troy saunters into the Throne Room::: *** TimJR is now known as Pr_Cariad # What have you done to my Home ? Messing about with all the places I like to sit is not a nice thing . ::growls even louder:: # Although it is not clear exactly what type it will be after we see what your ad hoc wiring has been cleared up. <> @ :::Glares at Troy a bit::: *** NthDoc has joined #whosim @::his sister, Kassandra, and High Priest Mesach are waiting for him::: # ::tries to hide her time bracelet then frowns:: Maybe if you didn't have such an old model this would work. @ All right, all right, I'm here! @ It's about time you graced us with your presence, Brother. # ::Irish walks around the console making icking noises deep in his throat:: # What sort of power circuits do you have anyway? They aren't compatible with anything. <. # That bracelet is an dead piece of metal. This TARDIS is a semi-sentient being, really, with a bio-interface with those who really know it. It isn't always obedient and reliable, but no good friend is always that either. @ Well, you DID interrupt an interesting discussion on mining techniques I was having. <#drwhochat?> <> <> *** PrncTroyg sets mode: +o NthDoc #::Irish jumps up on top of the Time rotor and glares mavolently down on Jacie:: <'sup! Thanks!> # ::laughs:: Oh come on. Are you trying to tell me this old box has a brian? *** NthDoc is now known as Miner # Next you'll be telling me it has a soul too. # More than a certain human does . ::growls:: @ Mining Techniques? I suppose youw ere having it with those miners, again # :: The Doctor walks over to the console and detaches a fdew of Jacie's wires...::: Well, Jacie, there is no doubt that the TARDIS has a brain. The real question now is whether it has a soul. @ You're a prince, you know. You should begin acting like one # The Voice has the soul of a cat .. ::nods his head:: # :: The Doctor looks up and smiles::: But that is an open question for many of us, really. @::Prince Troy hops into his chair::: @ Brother, what am I to do with you <> @ Love me, as I love my darling sister? @ :::grins at her::: @ You need to start acting like the social class you are in, not consorting with those lowborn miners # :: The Doctor circles the console as he speaks:: Interesting that you should be so concerned about that bracelet. In the long run I am sure you would like to have it functioning, but for now that is hardly necessary. # Whatever. ::dismisses:: I don't have time for philosophy. I just want... @ I will always love you, but the people won't follow you unless you start acting like a ruler and not a miner # Although we have no idea where your Uncle Nico has gone, adventure and mystery are never far away in our travels. @ But the lowborn miners are just as important to our world as we are. # ::drifts off, frowning at her lifeless time bracelet:: Why did he do it? @ I'll keep in that mind, sis, really. # And usually Water as well . ::looks disgusted:: # If it is a destination you have in mind, or a msyterious arrival point steeped in potential, the TARDIS can do either. @ Still you ought to have been attending the Federation conference @ Is that all you wanted to tell me, or was there something else? # ::shakes off thought and toughens expression:: # ::Irish knocks loose some of Jacies wiring with a paw strike :: @ I'm sorry, I lost track of time. ::looks mournfully at his sister::: # Oh please, you really expect me to believe this old box knows what a real adventure is? @ Yes, there was something else @ and don't give me those sad eyes, the Federation is important to our planet @ I know, I know # No offense, Doctor, but all the stories of the timelords I've heard don't boast them on adventurous travel. # As it happens, we do not have a scheduled activity or mission currently. No emergency assistance call assails us from the void of space. At times like this, I often go back to using something I installed long ago, when I was fleeing the Black Guardian. And what a key to adventure it has been. @ I called you to tell you that you soon will be married. # The Timelords are a very droll lot. I offer myself as an exception. Tedious perhaps, but never droll. #::Irish curls up into a tight ball on top of the time rotor and looks over at Jacie plotting some devious revenge on what she has done to his console:: @ We've chosen a bride for you # ::snickers:: What is it? A Gallifreyan magic 8 ball? # :: The Doctor flips open a penal and displays a switch inside::: Behold! @ :::shocked expression on his face::: @ Married?? I'm not ready to be married! *** Miner is now known as Garrick @ You've picked a bride for me??? # The catnip dispenser ? ::Irish looks at switch:: # The randomizer circuit! The TARDIS will choose a time and place for us to arrive at. I'm not really sure how it does it, wouldn't be random otherwise, but it has been very, ahem, educational. @ I'm only 17, I'm not ready to be married! # Maker ? ::Irish in questioning tones:: @ But you will be 18 within a month # A blind navigation control. Isn't that dangerous? # The universe is a vast place, and this is a doorway to it. The door of this TARDIS is the only door in the universe which opens onto everywhere in the universe. Or so I like to think. # What if you materialise inside a star? @ and 18 is more than old enough to marry @ If anyone should be married, Kassandra, it's you. # :: The Doctor turns to Irish::: Yes? # I thought the 4th you left the randomiser thing back on the planet with the talking lizards and the berryheaded poeple ? @ Come now, Troy, I'm not the Crown Prince of Peladon # So you must have put a new rondomiser in .. ::Irish grins at Maker:: # ::studies the simple switch with skepticism and a touch of playful curiosity:: @ So? I'm not the king yet, why should I get married so soon? # Nonsense, Irish, you are not much better of a historian than Herodotus. @ But you will be soon. Why do you think I've been lecturing you so much lately # :: The Doctor pushes the randomizer button:: Let's see what random means this time! Hmph The Voice showed me lots of pictures from your past Maker .. ::Irish closes his eyes:: @ I certanly haven't been lecturing you for my own benefit. or for your pleasure [[The Leisure Hive 4th Doctor and 2nd Romana ;) ]] # :: The Doctor smiles as the TARDIS console column begins to rise and fall and they hurtle through the void.::: @ Well...of course not.. # ::The TARDIS shakes slightly as it wheezes and groans:: [I bow to your superior knowledge, but my character won't, Rob.] < # ::reluctantly loosens her unconscious grip on console as landing beep sounds:: $ = a sunny hillside on Peladon, near a rough but beautiful alien mountain. $ ::The TARDIS materializes on Peladon.:: <> $Right...what's all this then? # :: The Doctor flips the viewscreen switch and the entire ceiling becomes a huge screen looking out on Peladon.::: @TREACHERY!::;Throws open the doors to the throne room and storms in:::As Martia ambassador I demand an audience!!! @ Besides, I'm sure you'd be happy being married, and I like being on my own. # Where are we? ::spreading her gaze over the mutlicolor landscape:: @ ::follows the irate Ice Warrior in:: # Yes, M class planet, seems a bit familiar! Why, it's Peladon. # ::Irish opens his eyes:: Where you asking me ? @ I might be happily married, but I can afford to wait. I'm not inheriting the crown. # ::smirks at cat:: Well where that water you were griping about? *** Garrick has quit IRC (hub.gry.DE hub.stinger.org) *** LordZylor has quit IRC (hub.gry.DE hub.stinger.org) @ The people should see that their King knows the problems of raising a family as well as simply leading their world @ Besides, being on your own means socializing with the commoners @ Once you do that, you start to become one of them. @:::Troy looks up in surprise as their conversation is interrupted by the federation visitors::: *** PrncTroyg is now known as HPMesach # You know, sometimes in a random step you retrace your earlier steps. I wonder how things are going now for one of my favorite royal dysfunctionmal families? # :: The Doctor steps towards the door:: Well, nothing like a good walkabout to clear our heads and stimulate our curiousities. # :: The Doctor exits the TARDIS, leaving the others sdtanding there.::: $ :: The Doctor emerges from the TARDIS and stands on the brightly sunlit hillside.:: $ :: The Doctor takes his pocket watch out, flips it open, and scans the surrounding area.:: @ My apologies for this unpolite outburst, your honors. <> [Pr_Cariad:#whosim PING] # ::Irish jumps to the floor with one leap:: # Hmmm I am a shoulder perching mood today Maker . ::looks up at Maker :: @ YOu start becoming....common. *** Pr_Cariad has quit IRC (Quit: PUT HIM IN THE CUR-RY!) # This place looks... nice. [[Eeeks Major slowdown ]] $ Well, well, there have been some changes. @ and you are a royal prince...not a commoner $ ::steps out of TARDIS and into the fragrant garden:: $ = Peladon hillside @ What is the meaning of this violation of protocol? *** LordZylor has joined #whosim *** Garrick has joined #whosim *** HPMesach sets mode: +o Garrick *** IrishTCat has left #WhoSim *** hub.stinger.org sets mode: +o LordZylor @ :::turns to see the Prince::: $ ::scrunches nose:: Almost nice. ::looks at the dark, murky mountain ahead:: $ Yes, things have really changed. Gardens, neatly trimmed, delicate structures built aboive ground and not built to be defended from attack. That's a very good sign. *** HPMesach is now known as PrncTroyg $ ::a breeze echoes from the mountains:: Bit chilly. $ Architecture can show you so much, you know. People build as an extension of themselves and their lives. I hope the Peladonians have escaped from their psychological stone castles as well. @::points to Prince Cariad:: This creature has been spying on me and my aide! $ Brisk might be a better word. <:::Nth gets his bearings:::> *** PrncTroyg is now known as HPMesach <:::It seems we are experiencing a bit of a temporal disturbance.:::> $ :: The Doctor starts walking in a clear direction towards an area which has clearly been designed and tended.:: This way, I think. Looks like some kind of Palace up ahead. $ Stone castles? Don't tell me they have warrior knights here too. $:::mutters an aside::: Crown Princes do not associate with commoners. *** PalOLight has joined #WhoSim *** PalOLight is now known as IrishTCat @ :::bristles at Zylor's interruption::: $ ::Irish is busy being quiet :: $ ::reluctantly strolls after Doctor, rubbing her arms together to ward off the cool breeze:: $ ::Irish meows to himself:: $ Just over that hill, we should be able to see it. The scan indicates it ios fairly new. [[Glad to be back ]] @ The Draconans are trying to gain some sort of advantage by spying on the Martian delegation $ ::trails timelord, in step with Irish:: @:::whispers to his sister::: So, what is my future wife like? $ Peladon is an interesting planet. Feudal society flung into the future by virtue of its mineralological uniqueness. $ The people are very adaptive and brave, so they might have made considerable progress. $ I feel strange .. ::Irish hiccups:: @ :::glowers and whispers at Mesach:: the "commoners" are just as much Peladonians as we are. @ :::Whispers back:::: She's qualified. she's from an old royal family on Earth $ I wonder if Alpha Centauri is still stationed here as a Federation representative? $ :;to Irish:: Is he always this excited to wander around a foreign planet? $ Nope.. @ :::whispers::: Much like out grandmother, I hear. *** HPMesach is now known as PrncTroyg $ Yes $ He likes to get involved .. @::nods at his sister, interested despite himself::: $ :: The Doctor and his crew climb over the rise of a small hill and see a fairtytale polished marble palace ahead of them, open and surrounded by gardens and fountains.::: $ I however keep him out of trouble most of the time .. *** PrncTroyg sets mode: +o IrishTCat @ :::whipsers::: by the way, Brother, you're expected to entertain her when she arrives. @ :::gulps::: entertain her? $ ::frowns:: Well if he keeps blundering ahead like that he's gonna walk straight into trouble. $ :: The Doctor hastens towards the Palace:: Yes, very good. A nice visit and a cool glass of lemonade would be nice. A chance to catch up on old times. @ :::whispers::: Yes, and be on your best behavior. I don't want her thinking we're common $ I wonder if there are any mice in those flowers .. $ Look at him. Where does he think he's going? The front door? $ ::Irish's tail twitches:: @ :::sighs::: I'll try. $ ::quickens pace a bit:: Doctor, hold up! @If thepalace guard isn't capable of providing proper security, I can always have some of my Ice Warriors land and handle that duty! $ :: The Doctor looks back::: I head that. Yes, the front door. You make the wrong impression on people sneaking around the back door. They might think you were trying to, well, steal something. $ Why not ? Maybe they will have the proper ettiquette for a cat such as myself .. $ In my experience aliens don't usually assume anything else. $ Doctor, you can't just waltz into the front door. @ We'll have nothing of the sort. Our palace guards are more than adequate. $ No, of course not, we will have to be introduced into the presence of the monarch. $ ::Garrick and several armed guards approach the TARDIS crew::: $ Hpmph .. If I wanted to steal something they would never see me .. Not that I can think of anything I want .. $ Here come some Guards Maker .. $ :: The Doctor stops at the sight of Garrick:: Aha, a welcoming party! How nice. $ ::stops dead in her tracks:: Oh no. Not again. $ Right...what's all this then? $ My good man, you can spare the protocol, we are here to visit your ruler. $ They have that perculiar Guard quality to them in their walk and mannerisms . ::Irish examines the Guards with amusement:: $ If we were expecting a visit, I would have been informed.' $ ::smiles brightly and reaches into her bag of glitter:: $ ::Irish hiccups again:: $ Doctor, really... :says warningly:: $ ...especially if they were bringing their mangy animals. @ Now. Let's be reasonable and discuss this matter civilly $ You should listen to me. I don't like guards. $ ::Two very burly miners, with that strange striped hairdo of theirs, grab the Doctor roughly.::: $ ::Irish looks around for the mangy animal but doesnt find it:: $ ::scowls at Garrick:: Especially ones who make cracks about other creatures. @ I would like to hear both sices of the disagreement without any outbursts from the opposing sides $ :: The Doctor seems surprised::: I am sure this is a misunderstanding, I am a long time friend of the miners of Peladon. $ My...you're a feisty one! @:::looks stern, backing his sister up::: $ :::looks Jacie up and down::: $ He called you a mangy animal .. ::to Jacie:: $ :::The burly guards lift the Doctor off the ground and hold him up between them.::: @ This creature has been spying on me! Oh, really? :a look of mistrust crosses Garrick's face:: $ :: The Doctor scoffs::: No need for this, I can see just fine from the ground, thank you. $ ::looks Garrick up and down in return, then smirks:: Had enough? Try looking at this. $ ::flicks out her handful of glitter:: @ :::Looks sternly at Zylor::: That is an unfounded accusation. $ ::Irish hiccups :: @ Now, I'm sure we can come to an agreement @My aide has seen someone lurking around our quartrs $ :::AS the glitter hits the miners holding up the Doctor, they drop him unceremoniously.::: :::Grabs Jacie::: How.....DARE YOU!!!! Just who do you think you are?!?! $ Oww! ::recoils, kicks and fights but the miner has a monster grip on her wrist:: $ :: The Doctor dusts himself off and then is grabbed by three burly miners this time, who look at him sternly.:: @ is your aide positive it was Prince Cariad? We do have other guests here $ Now state your business! I am losing patience! $ ::quiets suddenly and rages softly:: How dare *you*, mindless peasant. Let go of me! $::Irish bounds over to Maker and jumps up on his shoulder:: $ :: The Doctor shouts::: Who am I? I am an old friend of the throne of Peladon, they know me well and welcome me warmly here. Oh, really? @Just as I was making an important call to my overnment, I found this::throws small disk at Prince Cariad's fet:: A Draconian listening device! $ ::Irish's hiccups are even worse:: # The first time I was here I arrived as an Earth represenative. I tell you what...why don't we go see the Regent? ...because if your story isn't corroborated, there will be dire results. <...after the 'earth' line> $ :: The Doctor is surprised by the quick tone oif voice change on the part of Garrick.::: WEell, very well then, that makes sense to me. The Regent is a good place to start. <> $ Maker . I dont feel well . ::hiccups loudly this time:: @ This is a serious accusation. Are you certain it is Draconian make? $ :: The Doctor is surrounded by miners and guards but he manages to walk next to Jacie. The Doctor pets Irish.::: Try holding your breath, old cat, it always works for me. @Yes ! It smells of them! $ Come. $ :: The Doctor whispers to Irish:: If you need privacy my right coat pocket is really a space warp. Watch out, though, I keep some of the oddest things stored there. $ ::glares at Garrick, rubbing her wrist:: $ ::whispers to Doctor:: Can you warp us out of here? $ :::takes a quick, lecherous glance at Jacie::: $ Hmmm The Voice says that my hiccups wont go away until the console is put back the way it was . ::Irish tilts his head listening to the Voice:: $ :: The Doctor nods and smiles as they walk along::: Yes, this should be the ticket! We'll meet the Regent, I will reveal my identity, and then we can take in the local sights. $ Doctor, this doesn't look like a friendly planet to me. @ Please, we should be absolutely certain about this. This could jeopradize the peace we have between us @:::drums his fingers lightly on the table, bored by the scene the Feds are putting on::: @ Peladon needs your trust and your loyalty $ The last time my uncle and I got caught on a medieval planet they beheaded unwanted visitors. $ Warp away> Why Jacie, we're not dropping in like thieves in the night. We just got here. We came to visit, let's do so. Just look at those mountains. Very nice. $ Hiccup. Hiccup. $ Perfect. Thanks Uncle. Leave with an insane timelord to keep me safe. @ if not, this could mean the crumbling of the Federation as we know it and I would not like to see that within my brother's time as king $ ::Irish growls at Jacie:: <> $ :: The Doctor CHUCKLES:: Oh right, Irish, nobody gets to criticize me except you, right? @ As ambassador I will agree with your majesty $ ::traverses ornate corridors to a wide sweeping hall guarded by tall wooden doors:: $ ::The TARDIS crewm surrounded by miners and guards, led by Garrick, enter the palace and approach the throne room.::: $ Plus its her fault I have the hiccups Maker . I cant even change shape right now . :::Garrick bows before the Regent::: $ ::doors swing open, Jacie falters a step as her group is escorted inside:: @ :::to Cariad:: If I acted only as Ice Marshall this would end differently @ ::eyes survey the picturesque gilded room, mouths:: Wow... @ Mister Garrick, what is the meaning of this intrusion? @ ::Irish closes his eyes which seems to help his hiccups:: @ These visitors showed up at the front door. @ It seemed appropriate that I should let them in. @ :: Mesach rearranges the rich velvet folds of his inky dark ceremonial garment and looks at the new arrivals suspiciously. More intolerable aliens!::: @ ::looks straight up at the neverending ceiling, studies the scrolls of horned beasts fighting men:: @:::looks the group over with mild interest::: @ :: The Doctor looks around at the beautiful room, so mugh different than the old throne room in the citadel. If architecture tells a story, things are going well on Peladon.::: @ ::gaze lowers and sharpens when she senses young eyes upon her:: @:::the man is interesting, the cat is cute and the girl is intriguing:::: @ ::frowns at the royal prince and his entourage:: ::looks irritated at the iterruption in what might have ead to a duel challenge:: @ I trust you know that outsiders are expressly forbidden in the throne room with the exception of men of high breeding and womenof royal blood @ ::Irish is feeling quite miserable as he continues to hiccup:: @ I belive these three are expected. @ Mesach> :::Jumps forward, points a finger at the arriving group, and shouts::: These infidels must be escoriated from his sacred royal room, in the name of Agidor and our ancestors! @ ::looks away quickly, concentrating on the speaking woman in robes:: @ Surely an outsider that is expected by the Regent may have access to the Palace... @ :: The Doctor is confused. How has he been expected.::: @ ::tempted to gulp but hold her serene expression:: @ :: The Doctor whispers::: I have a very bad feeling about this.... @ :: The Doctor notices how closely all the members of the court are looking at Jacie.::: @ ::remembers her uncle's advice, the best way to handle primitives is to act as if you're above them:: @ ::Irish's hmphs between hiccups :: @ ::feels all the eyes on her, wants to run but lifts her chin and stares back at the regent:: @ Meow Meow Meow .. @ Mesach> :::Rushes at Jacie, stops, and shouts::: And this unclean and low born FEMALE has been admitted to this sacred room! It will take weeks to rededicate it. @ :: The Doctor mutters:: She seems clean enough to me... @::shocked expression on his face at the harshness of the High Priest's comments:::: @ Could you please not shout ? Do you not see I am unwell over here ? ::Irish mutters :: @ Low born female? ::guffaws, turns to regent:: @ :: The Doctor raises his hands::: I am frankly surprised and disappointed that our visit should be received in such a way. @ Haven't your servents ever heard of manners? @ Manners of a lower gerbil.. @ Is this how you receive your guests? Has hospitality reached such a low level in this noble royal household? @ Obviously we're not as welcome as you promised Doctor. @ We should leave. At once. @ No...wait @ :::A hush falls over the throne room as everyone decides who it is who stands before them.::: @ ::stops, half turned toward the door:: @ Did you just say "Doctor"? @ As in the same Doctor that my mother knew? @ Yes. @ :: The Doctor bows:: At your service. @ ::Irish wants to agree wit Jacie but just cant bring himself to do so:: @ :::walks over towards the Doctor and looks at him closely::: @ :: The Doctor smiles::: I was fortunate to be able to assist her. She was very wise, Queen Thalira. @:::starts::The Doctor? @ :::Garrick looks at Kassandra with a twinkle in his eye::: @ ::resists the temptation to panic when Regent approaches to inspect:: @ ::Irish hiccups:: @:::Troy looks on with increasing interest::: @ Mesach, the Doctor and his...friends should be treated well @ Mesach> :::Completely changes his contenance when he realizes that this is the Doctor and he has, once again brought a young woman to Peladon, this time as a future bride and queen.::: <> <> @ ::covers a sigh of relief:: Oh good. Maybe they do have manners after all, Doctor. @ :: The Doctor smiles::: Now we are getting somewhere. May I introduce my companions, Irish the remarkable feline, and :::turns to Jacie::: <> @ :: The Doctor gestures::: The Lady Jacie. @ Irish T Cat . And my middle name isnt Tiberious either <> @::::moves toward the Doctor:: I am Ice Marshall Lord Zylor. It is a pleasure to meet the one that stopped the traitor Commander Azaxyr:::bows:: @ ::remembers just in time to curtsy to the Regent:: Your highness. @ It is my pleasure to Welcome you to Peladon, Doctor...and friends [[hums Start Trek theme ]] @ :: The Doctor nods to the Ice Warrior::: Thank you, my lord. @ And this is my brother....Prince Troygon @ :: The Doctor suddenly notices that something is wrong. There is an electric tension in the air. Everyone is looking at Troygon and Jacie, and Troy is especially looking at Jacie.:: @ Pikachu ? @ :::bows before Jacie::: @ The future king of Peladon and....husband of Lady Jacie @ :::Garrick rips his eyes away from Kassandra and pays attention to what's going on::: @ :: The Doctor notices that there should be a slight pause and then move on an exchange of events, but everyone seems to be waiting for something to happen.::: @ ::forces a serene smile on young prince, and curtsies again:: @::smiles in a bedazzled sort of way::: @ :: The Doctor mutters:: Interpersonal behavior warning flag... <> @ :: The Doctor shakes Cariad's hand::: It is an honor to have served your house. @ :: The Doctor hears Kassandra's introduction and turns to look at Jacie's expression.::: @ the Prince Troygon is the future King of Peoadon and....will soon be the husband of Lady Jacie. @ ::smile strains as she senses something odd in Regent's gaze:: I hope we didn't interrupt anything important. @ Welcome to Peladon, milady <> *** Garrick is now known as NthDoc <> Kassandra: @ the Prince Troygon is the future King of Peoadon and....will soon be the husband of Lady Jacie. <<> < we will, TL, no problem> @ ::expression freezes in horrified comprehension of Regent's words:: @ ::fade to black:: <> <> Nice job. I wonder how we are going to get out of this one? Not the kind of thing the Dr can solve with some technbabble or an escape through the ventilation shaft. Bravo gang! APPLAUSE How'd I do? Bravo, good job everyone!! Constructive criticism? glad you could stay, TL! Sorry, I got confused a bit. Sudden marriage plans do that to a character, *** Kassandra is now known as TimeLadyX Author, author! What's up Nth? :::shrugs::: I just let my dinner get cold Meow Meow I'm looking for a bit of constructive criticism Meow Meow Thank you so much Timelady! I appreciate it. ahh Felt alittl syciso arguing with myself Oh, you played Garrick perfectly. Night all...time to go reheat. See you all at TT! *** TimeLadyX has left #whosim Night Night everyone .. ::Waves bye:: See ya tomorrow Tlady! Hight everyone!!! night! Bye Rob cathc you all next week, if not sooner!!! bye Did we confuse you Nth? *** IrishTCat has left #WhoSim Later David! You seem to do fine, Nth. *** PrncTroyg has quit IRC (Quit: Leaving) NIGHT david Well...I was playing Garrick like he sorta believed the story, but not really. You will get better as you stay with us. Please do. ...and the "Corroboration" line didn't seem to fit. Thanks! Sounds perfect. Garrick's a wise and wily guy. *poof* *** Doctor has quit IRC (Quit: Leaving) c/8-D[======== Plus this whole marriage plan thing is royal Kassandra's idea to settle her brother. Garrick knows better. Ah. I get it now! I wanted to ask AlxKeegan what he thought of my story idea...but he's, like, gone and stuff! The idea is for Kassandra to realize she's the one who should marry -- Garrick. Aaaaaaaahhhh.... E-mail him. David is around more in e-mail due to his work schedule. The address is alxkeegan2@aol.com I already e'd it to him...don't wanna annoy the poor guy. Session Close: Wed Oct 13 23:32:25 1999