First Howl [Audio, Monday night]

[professorwolf]

[This is the first time Lyall has ever actually posted something to the network, but he's giving it a try. There's no reason to go about what he wants alone, after all, and while he could just walk to visit a couple friends, he might need more than just Chime, Kaidan Alenko, and Liara T'soni-- and Eliot, if he could convince the man-- to keep from being overwhelmed and missing some of his prey.

So here he is, clearing his throat on an open network post. He hasn't got his face showing, just his voice, but that's more luck than intent. Despite his discomfort, he still manages to sound self-assured and urbane.]

Ah. Hello. This is Randolph Lyall speaking. It has come to my attention that there is a pack of small predatory dinosaurs to the south of the city that is causing some concern.

[Trust the werewolf to call the beasts a "pack" when he doesn't know what other word to use.]

I plan on doing something about that in the next few evenings. If anyone would like to join me, the endeavor would probably be more successful. If anyone is interested, please contact me on the communicator, or visit me in the hospital's office tomorrow morning.

Thank you.

[He disconnects, and somewhere invisible to the network at large, he slumps back in his chair and runs a hand over his hair. Stressful, that thing! He hates being in the spotlight in any fashion.]