...Well... that's a start. [As downcast as he looks, he sounds a little hopeful.
He rubs at his neck awkwardly, mentally casting around for something to say.]
Talking to you is always acceptable. [Ford clears his throat.] Uh, so... I've been monitoring the aftereffects of the explosion. The magic is dispersing regularly and I'm hopeful the effects will go along with it.
And uh...
Perhaps... you'd like to come into the lab and help me figure out what's wrong with my other instruments. I just started on an experiment to see whether we're on a flat or spherical plane, which you think would be relatively simple even without consistent constellations! [Oh Ford, you restless physicist.]
no subject
He rubs at his neck awkwardly, mentally casting around for something to say.]
Talking to you is always acceptable. [Ford clears his throat.] Uh, so... I've been monitoring the aftereffects of the explosion. The magic is dispersing regularly and I'm hopeful the effects will go along with it.
And uh...
Perhaps... you'd like to come into the lab and help me figure out what's wrong with my other instruments. I just started on an experiment to see whether we're on a flat or spherical plane, which you think would be relatively simple even without consistent constellations! [Oh Ford, you restless physicist.]