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OOMM: Data and River in London
Nov. 6th, 2010 12:36 pm[OOC: Continued from here.]
It had been going so well.
What started as a casual evening stroll through Highgate Cemetery in 19th-century London somehow turned into a flight for their lives. Data did not know why they were running, only what they were running from-- three rather large human males, who seemed quite angry about something. He had also caught glimpses of weapons in their possession, namely a pistol and what seemed to be a horsewhip. (He might have wanted to observe them more closely if he had not been so concerned for River's safety.)
She knew the city better than he did, and she was the one who suggested they take advantage of the city's sewage system.
And that is how they ended up here.
Data turns to River finally. "Now that we are no longer in immediate danger, may I ask why those men might have been pursuing us?"
It had been going so well.
What started as a casual evening stroll through Highgate Cemetery in 19th-century London somehow turned into a flight for their lives. Data did not know why they were running, only what they were running from-- three rather large human males, who seemed quite angry about something. He had also caught glimpses of weapons in their possession, namely a pistol and what seemed to be a horsewhip. (He might have wanted to observe them more closely if he had not been so concerned for River's safety.)
She knew the city better than he did, and she was the one who suggested they take advantage of the city's sewage system.
And that is how they ended up here.
Data turns to River finally. "Now that we are no longer in immediate danger, may I ask why those men might have been pursuing us?"
