[Private to Six]

[Seven has read up and is facing the screen with a straight back.] It appears we have been assigned together. State a location for a meeting.

[Time Lord Filter except Six]

[Equally business-like] I require further background on your culture.

[Santa Filter]

[Seven now looks like someone who's just done something that she hadn't expected. Apparently she didn't mean to address it to this 'Santa' person, but there she is. She adapts and carries on.] Dear... Santa.

It appears that I must address you with a list of requests. I wish for a Kadis-kot game for myself.

If Wanda returns, I would wish her to have a set of Anbo-jyutsu mallets and helmets.

The Doctor... my new inmate, would perhaps appreciate Strategema

[OOC: Omega replied with a basic 'it's your job to warden, not judge' in a tone that suggested that he was thinking of what happened with Rassilon and afraid it would happen again. Seven, not really understanding, rose an eyebrow and replied with 'noted'.]