Welcome to the Footman Institute

"I'm glad I found you Doctor Footman... the Royal Society thought you lost forever," the young woman allowed.  She gazed around the loft in the Forgotten City at the arcane curios and scientific puzzles that Doctor "Mad Molly" Footman had collected.

"Well," The older woman began, her cultivated accent suggesting an extensive familiarity with the upper crust of society and academia, "I expect now that you have found me you can report back to the society that I'm just fine and in no need of rescue... er... Miss Writer?  You said your name is Brittany Writer?"

"But I'm supposed to return you, Doctor Footman!"  She exclaimed.

"Simply impossible, child!" The Doctor replied.

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Molly's art notes: This is a Second Life screen capture that was tweaked a bit in Photoshop.  The sim is the wonderful "Forgotten City" and the avi's are me and the lovely young .  I don't know that we'll ever do a real steampunk story but I'm setting up some props and thinking of stories.  We'll see.

DISCLAIMER:
This image was composed, staged, & captured using resources available in Second Life, created by Linden Labs. Virtual wardrobe & props were purchased fairly & honestly using in-world currency (having a value of approximately 10 USD = 2450 L$). By the terms of the SL virtual world all objects worn by or attached to the avatars are owned (or designed) by the avatars' "real life" counterparts.