Chapter 16
At Home With Cousin Innocet
One of those Victorian style "at homes" where guests call,
present their cards, take tea and exchange pleasanteries? Not
really.
In Kate Orman's Return of the Living Dad, the Doctor, Chris
and Roz spent time in Sydney, 1966. Chris and Roz didn't get
the jokes in The Producers - a bit like all those
incomprehensibly unfunny jokes in Victorian copies of Punch.
You had to be there at the time and not just visiting.
Poor fat Owis has minimal social skills, is easily led and
is far more at home with objects and animals that don't tell
him how to behave. He's still a very large kid. In the 673
years since the trouble started, no one seems to have
developed in the House at all. They've just grown thinner,
paler and madder. And Innocet's hair has grown longer. It's as
if time stopped when the sun went out.
Sepulchasm - a typically grim board game of both luck and
skill, named after the Gallifreyan equivalent of Purgatory.
The players move their chapter-coloured counters round the
board, trying to reach the safety of "home." They use
telepathic skills to stop their counters tumbling into Hell
when the ground cracks opens under them. It was either that or
Serpents and Siege Engines (the Gallifreyan equivalent of
Snakes and Ladders) or the Victorian counter game Squails.
Gallifreyan dice seem to be a law unto themselves. The
eight-faced die may have indeterminate numbers, but it does
have a secret agenda to guide its performance: it can throw up
any score that the author feels like.
I've been vegetarian since 1988. But like most of us, I
could still murder a bacon sarnie... unless someone put one in
front of me, that is.