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So t'save myself a thousand more questions streaming over th'Network, I'm gonna tell you lot what happened in as simple terms as possible.

[ Because hearing it asked over and over is starting to make her ill. ]

Thiazi happened. Somehow, she got her influence over everyone who stayed behind, givin' us nightmares and twisting our minds. The lot of us had these... fugue states, where bad things happened. Just little things. Property damage, mostly.

But there were a few of us-- they got it worse. Like full blown cancer to our spring fever. People were hurt, people died; natives and travelers.

I'm not givin' any names, so don't ask. Anyone who got it that bad's been cleansed of that Frost B-- ...Thiazi's influence.

And I'd eat the apples. They clear up any lingering effects for th'rest of us.

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Apples.

Yep. The gold ones, from the gods.

Seriously? This place looks like a war zone because some bitch magic'd people into it?

That's fucked up.

That's one way of putting it, sure.

[For a second there's no sound and then a rustle. Te voice that sounds is quiet and has an accent that is almost Irish with something alien mixed into it.]

Are you okay, now, then?

[ Not necessarily something that seemed odd to her at least. Alien was normal. Funny how that worked. ]

Exhausted, sore and could probably sleep for a week.

[All well and good. Accents are fun things. There's a slight scrape and the sound of a spoon against ceramic.]

Mm, that seems to be going round, it does. I worry a bit -- in my nature I suppose. [A metallic clink of a spoon and the sound of blowing follow.] I'd say sleep if you can. So far, I've seen that help the most. That and company, but I always say company's best. Things are a little more right when you've someone with.

[ Stop tempting her with the sounds of tea, damnit, she hasn't had a cuppa in ages. ]

I've kept company... [ Uh yeah. 'Company' with the Eighth Doctor. ] But I think I might try for a bit more sleep, soon.

... Sorry, who are you?

Mmmm. Company. [She pauses.] Have you tried tea? Settling that is, and good before sleep. Ah. Oh. Tssk. [More blowing. Too hot. Burnt taste buds are bad enough.] Me? I'd be Ril Sorrin, Pil-- I'm still a Pilot. The TARDIS calls me Pilot and it does me good, I think.

[Well, this broadcast was new and had quickly capture his attention. He had many questions to ask to add to his notebook for future reference. Maybe he should offer his gratitude to her assistance in keeping control of the flow of information.]

Thank you very much for your hospitality by generously offering your knowledge over the matter. It is greatly appreciated.

[Now that that was out of the way.]

If I may, I wish to ask you a few inquiries over the events that took place and the length of time it took to occur. I do not wish to know any known identities especially of those who experience the worse effects of that woman's power as...their privacy should be respected. [And he is not interested to know because there was no reason to.]

[ Lord knows manners usually get you somewhere in life. Or with Rose Tyler. Even if she hadn't felt much up to sharing, this one seemed more keen on the technical side of things. ]

Yeah, alright. If I can answer, I'll do my best.

Yes. I promise to keep this brief and forthright. You must be feeling fatigue, after all. [And again, he needs to add for a second time.] Once more, thank you very much for allowing this exchange of information. You are most kind.

[Now, time for the questions, he will prepare himself for the answers as he begins with the first three.]

Do you remember on exactly which day did Thiaza's magic begin to feel noticeable? What were the early signs of her power? Was it before or after the trip? How and when did you and the other Travelers realize it was that woman's doing?

[ All the thanking is doing is make her feel a bit awkward. She appreciates it, don't get her wrong. Its just weird on such a formal scale. Or maybe its just been a while. ]

I remember... I remember hallucinations sometime around day three two three and-- no, hold on. Day three twenty. There was... people were havin' weird thoughts. Violent ones. If there was anything earlier, it wasn't noticeable.

You lot didn't leave until three two three, but it didn't get bad till afyer you left.

I don't think I realized who was behind it- not with proof or anything, until those who were the most under it started spouting their nonsense. Talkin' about doing her bidding an' bringing Ragnarok an' all that.

Tea's kind of the go-to where I'm from, actually. Nice cuppa tea fixes everything, my mum says.

[ There's a moment there where she reflects, remembers the sound of her mother's voice. Oh Jackie, how she missed you. ]

Ril-- oh! You're Pilot, then. Th'TARDIS mentioned you once, said you were going with them to Vanaheim. She'd asked if I wanted to go. Funny, how that works out.

--Sorry. I'm Rose. Rose Tyler. If it helps, the TARDIS calls me Goldie.

[There will be silence at Soushi's end even after Rose has finished speaking over her experience before and after the group had left. Marking down the days were most important to him as he was in a miserable state of mind after having awaken from his forced slumber.

Day 320 is where everything began, it would seem. Day 323 is when everyone had left on the trip -- three days after the violent thoughts began to attack everyone.

He will make certain to look at his calender later to mark these details.]

Is that so? She revealed her identity by using those who were under her control? [He will sound somewhat disappointed, but relieved at the thought of their enemy having been careless with their abilities.] When did it happen? And other than speaking nonsense, as you have previously mentioned if I am not mistaken, what other signs did they show in being under her influence? Did the deities of this world not intervene in finding a way to save them other than using the apples to purify them? [Then he grows somewhat weary as he adds:] Or...not at all? It sounds as though the apples to purify those who had decided to remain is a recent occurrence... [She did say people had died and a specific group had felt the worse of the assault. But speaking of apples, he will take note to ask her more about the early batch of strange apples later as he did hear information over the matter from someone else. Could the apples be connected somehow?]

Back home, it's tea or kafe for my folk. And your ma'd be right on that. It makes the ills roll out. Ah, yeah. That's me, Pilot.

[And she gets the name instantly.]

You're Eight's Rose, then. Hello! He said you were ill when I-- I went to the house to find Six after we came back. He told me-- [He'd told her Six was dead and was comingback. She still can't say it.] He told me what had happened.

[She wonders if giving Six an apple wll help at all. Too many thoughts again and she talks too much, she knows. It didn't much slow her, any.]

I suppose being godswashed after all that madness and that sort of control can be exhausting for about everyone around. I say folk need a good bit of tea all around, sounds like. Ought to stop by when you're able, mn? I suppose I'm fairly officially in residence at the Thor house. I'd make you proper tea. Maybe the kind what come in actual leaves.

And did she get what she deserves for doing something like that?

Thiazi? [She makes a small pause.]

Was that not the one who make Asgard freeze as well?

Not yet. Shes too powerful to confront head on, but... Somethin's gotta be done.

No kidding. What's stopping her from doing it again?

[It may sound a bit unclear because Hamel speaks with his mouth full. He already had a golden apple but another one can't hurt.]

One and the same, yep.

[Beautiful, really... Dany sighs.]

At the least we know who the perpetrator was... Unfortunately it is twice she has hit us without us being the wiser...

Feeling better?

I thought everyone was already better.

Are the apples really safe? What if they make your mouth taste funny like they did to some people last time?

[She might have gotten off with a pendant from home, but now that she knows the other effects, she's a bit more cautious about approaching the magical apples.]

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