<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #FF0000">Major Tom ‘TT’ Theophilus Peters</span></span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i1343.photobucket.com/albums/o793/Galvin_Fugazi/0b1c5703-1ec6-4951-9974-ee41ec21aa28_zps54ccd4dc.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/>[justify]Tom left the cockpit and was confronted with an situation that was more than slapstick. The soldiers all grinned, Karra was on the floor and the Professor was standing there with his fists clenched. Tom walked past the professor and gave Karra a helping hand.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"I'm sorry, Professor. You should have not witnessed that. But before you accuse us of inhumanity, you should listen to what Gleywine tells. I am pretty sure it will shock you.“</span><br/><br/>Tom had helped Karra up and for a few seconds the warm, loving, worried gaze was back in his eyes. Then the memory returned and he let go of her.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"One additional information, Professor. It looks like we got moved in space and time. We are probably caught on a foreign planet and it looks like we have to stay here. Our only chance is to avoid people like the princess. So my pity for the fate of the princess is limited.“</span><br/><br/>Tom turned to the hunter and tried to remember what they had last spoken about.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"Ok. Back to our earlier conversation. I guess we have to find out, how long a day lasts, by watching it. I doubt our measurements will correlate. But the question of Sarge about the social structure is interesting. Can you explain that to us.“</span>