Portland Net

American holidays can certainly put things into perspective. Never thought I'd admit to that.

Private to the Doctor
Hello, you. I was wondering if we could talk. It's alright if you don't want to. I understand.

Mitchell? George? This can't be happening... I was just in the house...

I'M STILL A FUCKING GHOST

The strangest thing happened I had my first cup of tea in ages. I rather enjoyed it too.. How can this bloody be though?

Hello.

Please send help.

Susan Pevensie.

Very lost.

Using tablet apparatus to send telegram.

Sending message to Peter Pevensie, Edmund Pevensie, Lucy Pevensie or King Caspian.

All is well but very lost.

Not in Narnia.

Peculiar outfits here.

That is all.

[Private to Being Human folk.]

It's the full moon this weekend.

Tom. Perhaps you could help me with, you know ..giant murderous wolf control type situations. George sort of used to take care of that sort of thing back home; knowing how best to contain it. You've a lot more experience than me, especially here.


[Private to Annie]

I haven't ..really properly explored since I lost George, found out we're all dead arrived. I suppose there's a ..bit of preparation to do, if I'm really stuck here. Do you want to go out?

We can get jobs here? I wonder what I should do? I could always make tea.

Most people probably won't be interested in this, but I've been doing some work on...physics, mostly.

I'm putting it here because I can't think of anything better to do in case I disappear. It might be useful to someone.

I've been studying the portals that have been popping up, as well as trying to identify the location and properties of the wormhole we've been told about. I've also been surveying the scientific literature, trying to identify any differences in understanding how the world works between here and the other places I've been, and for any other clues I can find about...anything, really.

( ... )

In conclusion, the raw data is really the only useful thing I have so far. I'll continue to gather more.

[OOC: Mods, I've tried not to say anything that would cause any problems (hopefully!), but if anything doesn't work let me know, I can change it! Or just have Bruce be wrong, whichever makes the most sense at the time.]

Right, well that was an exercise in utter insanity. A polite beam of light telling me about- my world, rescue and Wormholes as if were all perfectly normal.

Have I really ..just been abducted by an holographic American? Because goodness knows my life wasn't mental enough, beforehand.

Well, bloody hell! I really don't think this is the other side... Or is it? Mitchell? George are you here?