008; influx

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[and here is the Master. hello, Master! :D]

My, my. Seems we're getting more people of late. Steady little trickle of new blood. Of course, no one from home, save myself and the Doctor - but that is of little matter or significance.

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[contract_star]

[Thinking of PANDORA.]

Makes sense, I suppose.

...

How much is known about this experiment? Does it just consist of all of us...standing around here, wherever this is?

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[the Master smiles politely]

Sorry, I'm not handing out important information for free.

[contract_star]

[Ah, secrecy, something he understands.]

And what would you want in exchange for information, then?

[demnify.livejournal.com]

The moment? Weapons - firearms in particular - are rather lovely.

[contract_star]

[Regular Contractor, this guy. It's somewhat refreshing.]

I could--but there's no reason for me to. Plenty of the other people around here seem to be pretty free with their information. Not used to how foolish that can be, I suppose. Though it seems that you, at least, don't share that quality.

Aren't there weapons where you're from?