Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160706093130/@comment-26517142-20160707225127

"Yeah... about that....." I hand Doc a portable holo-device. It materializes with Ozma's face.

"Ohaiyo! Hmm. Is that how you say it? Oh well. Hello Doctor! I see you're doing fine with the treating of patients today. "

"Ozma. We... we've been told not to marry."

"Huh?"

I sigh. "Hold the phone. You were being watched? In the Naether?  It wasn't Harmon's soul?"