[045: Video]

[When the camera clicks on, Rassilon is on the main deck, leaning against the railing. Instead of showing himself, he's got the camera pointed at a dead leaf, then swerves it around to show off the rest of the main deck, in all it's rusty glory.] Would I be correct in assuming that this is not a normal occurrence?

[He chuckles.] Or is it just the Admiral redecorating? He must have outdone himself. [He hears a whisper and turns into the direction he thinks it came from. Nothing.] I'm not sure I care much for the atmosphere, though. It could be serene, but there is something about it I just don't like.

[He pushes away from the railing, goes to leave the deck and for the first time shows his face, an amused smirk on his lips.] I must also inform you that I am, once again, wardenless. So there's no point in running to that human should something be the matter. [He sounds triumphant.]

( Private messages to Seven and Omega )

{{OOC: Name change! After forgetting it for the past few months. It should be connected to the old journal. I think.}}