((Sorry, I was in Santa Rosa over the weekend. My family keeps me busy.
As a clarification, though Thordon looks sleeping, he’s just in a trance. So if anyone wants to talk to him, they can. He doesn’t wake up violently anyhow.))
Parker nodded to Morgan when he told him to help Silver. When she attempted to get up on her own, Parker wanted to help, but knew that he couldn't be her wheel chair, so he let her try. When Asda asked Silver whether she wanted help a second time, Parker answered appreciatively for Silver, "Asda, I appreciate your worry, but she wants to try it on her own. If she can't do it, I'll catch her. You have my guarantee," he looked to Silver, "nothing will happen to her."
The Director gave another chuckle. He said, “I’m sorry, I don’t mean to be laughing at you, just what you’re saying. It’s alright; I know what I’m doing. I make my life righting the wrongs of time. I find that only bad things happen if I try and force situations. That’s the only reason I’m back in ‘ere. She declined my help, so I stopped helping. If later she wants it again, I’ll do my best.” He takes a sip of lager as he watches more new arrivals. He gives a big satisfied sigh and adds, “A little advise about messing with time: Never do things for money when Time is in flux, like it is here. Do only what feels right, and everything should go alright. If you’re about to do something that you feel could jeopardize something major, leave it be; but, if it’s a small change, have at it.”
When the tall razor-bladed being came in, he tilted his head. He approached him and said, “Unh, you’re new. So many new species in this nexus. So what’re you about? Gardening, I’d say, any big trees where you’re from?”
He then overheard Mar’s comment about time travel being inaccurate, and that caught his attention, “Oi, who needs an accurate ride through time? If you’ve got a date, I can get ya there within’,” he looks at the ceiling and tilts his head about, “oh about a month or so.”
