[Video, Thursday morning]

[professorwolf]

[There's a rueful werewolf on the screen this morning, with some fields in the background of the miniature aethographer's video feed. He's obviously outside, on the edge of town. It looks a bit odd with him completely lacking a coat like everyone else out and about at this hour, but then, he doesn't really need one.]

Ah. This is Randolph Lyall. I could use some help from anyone who might be available....

[And he turns the camera to show a shaggy, vaguely wolfish-looking dog with tawny fur on a rope he's using as a leash to keep it from running away. It's sporting a patented Outer Authority collar and it looks rather hangdog.]

I don't think the poor thing needs to have that stuck on its neck, now, do you?

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[professorwolf]

[As interesting as all that ramble is-- all of which Lyall did actually understand, for once-- he's glad for the final clarification that there is an affirmative in there somewhere.]

Thank you. Good luck with your delicate work on the ship.