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[championoftime]

[Public | Audio]

I humbly request that no one enter the CES from 8:00 to 8:30 pm standard Barge time. I'll be [destroying things] conducting experiments. If anyone has plans I can adjust my schedule to accommodate. [Pleasant pleasant.]

[Filtered to Tim, Dick, Rex, Narvin, Brax, Frances, and Four | Audio]

[This part is accidentally video, it was supposed to be audio. His room is wrecked around the nice blue box. His hands are shaking. He's so angry. He's so mad he's pretty sure he can taste colors. He's that mad.]

Talk me out of it. Talk me out of it, right now. [He pulls in a tight breath around his teeth.] I need... a voice of reason... at the moment. My worst nature is about to get the better of me and I know that it is.

So. Talk me out if it before I do something I regret because I'm having a wretched time of managing it on my own! [All of the furious "R" rolling.]

[Private to Dallas | Audio]

[As cool and collected as he can manage.] I would like you to come to the CES with me.

[Private to Stildyne]

There's something you ought to be made aware of, in regards of your new inmate.

Comments

[Private]

[batmanschmatman]

What happened?

[Filter]

[get-thebook.livejournal.com]

You sound as though you could use either a cup of tea or a glass of bourbon, Doctor.

[Filter]

[timesbureaucrat]

[The last time Narvin saw the Doctor anything *near* like this, they were destroying snow Daleks. He wonders what the hell just happened.]

It would help if I knew what I'm supposed to be talking you out of. [Not very sympathetic-sounding, but then Narvin's not usually good at sympathy. But he does sound calm and reasonable and maybe that'll be enough to help at least a little bit.]

Private

[doctor-scarf.livejournal.com]

[Oh dear. D:]

I suppose that saying 'take a deep breath' won't help matters? Just what happened?

[Private]

[peektuttut]

[D:] What happened?

Private

[requiresssacrifice]

Talk you out of what?

[some-kinda-hero.livejournal.com]

Thanks for the warning, Doctor.

Audio

[failed-bluff.livejournal.com]

[Let's say this is prior to Dallas discovering Johnny has left to avoid the reaction at this point in time.]

Sure, Doc. [Pause.] Why?

Private

[der-umgekehrte.livejournal.com]

He's already threatened to have me murdered over his business twice.

[Not that Stildyne sounds upset about this, only curious.]

So. This worth my certain death?

[Said lightly because if he lets the Lord High President an inch under his skin it's going to lead to at least one of them dead.]

[Private]

[collector]

[A frown twists Braxiatel's mouth.] If you keep up at this pace, you're going to make your tongue fall out.

[How to defuse an atomic bomb: crack jokes.]

[Private]

[toldastory]

Are you alright, Doctor?

[failedcreator.livejournal.com]

What manner of experiments?