1.1.01.01.001: due regard for the well being of others.

[needshumility]

[There is an awkward, stiff cough, and a shot of the eighth floor common room. A young, very smartly dressed, man appears on screen, and he straightens his tie, then offers a small wave,]

Hello!

This remote viewer is tiny, and... well, I never thought a remote viewer could watch you. Fascinating! [He grins, a touch nervously,] So if you're watching, hello! oh, I already said that...

I'm Edward Russett, but you can call me Eddie. I'm not quite sure whether this is the equivalent of Useful Work or a Pointless Task, but I'm sure I'll find out soon enough.

Who are the local Prefects? What're they like? I imagine I'll be the Red Prefect here.

[awkward pause whilst he ponders whether to ask or not, then he directs the camera to a lightbulb nearby]

This is going to sound silly, but can I have some lightglobes? There's no natural light in my room. I... [slight nervous intake of breath. Dammit, night terrors.] I need a source of light.

Comments

[needshumility.livejournal.com]

Just making some comparisons.

[strangehistorian]

[Giggle.]

Well, the Red flight on my world is easily the friendliest. It's the color most mortals usually picture when dragons are brought up.

[needshumility.livejournal.com]

Do the Reds hate the Greens?

[strangehistorian]

Nope! Is there animosity like that on your world? Are the Yellows bossy?

[needshumility.livejournal.com]

Perhaps, yes, they are.

[strangehistorian]

[Small giggles. c:]