[Video] Sunday morning

[professorwolf]

[If anyone was wondering where one werewolf happened to be, well, here he is, looking a bit embarrassed. He's obviously made his way out of the ship, and back to his own apartment in the Old City, given the background isn't the ship, but a dimly lit and sparsely decorated living room.]

This is Randolph Lyall. I thought I should probably let everyone know I've returned, now. It doesn't look like I was out of commission for very long, at least, though if anything major has changed, or anything minor that I ought to know about, do please let me know.

I will say, the experience of waking up in that ship again was... disconcerting. I appear to be as I was, however, minus a week or two of pay. Though apparently my motorbike has vanished. Wes, if you find this message, if you would be so kind as to let me know if it's at that apartment. I'll come fetch it, if so.

[Which will be a pain if it is, but more of a pain if it's disappeared entirely, which is what he's afraid happened.]

Otherwise, well. I suppose I shall see you all in person again come the weekend.