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24 July 2008 @ 02:24 am
what do we know of tranquility; sadness?  
[ Well. It's been a while hasn't it? Milo is sitting on the Astral Plane, with a few small cards in his hand. He's also dressed in super normal clothing, think polo and jeans. But his expression is surprisingly sombre, eyes closed and breathing in deeply as if he can smell the tension still lingering in the air.

It's strange to be shocked by death.]

So. Who died this time?
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24 July 2008 @ 01:54 pm
but we all reach the same end.  
[Zuri appears, wearing an old cloak that reaches the ground and her mask. Not for long though, she's pretty sick of wearing these things so she pulls the cloak off after a moment, laying it on the ground like a blanket. She sits on it and takes off her mask as well, setting it next to her.

She looks faintly frustrated...and to those uh sensitive to some things different in other ways. Those with a sharp sense of smell might notice she smells different. She's in the Lemurian equivalent of estrus physically. It's nothing obvious, slightly flushed skin, and slightly swollen breasts. She might seem more attractive to some men...especially those of her own species :|]

[She sighs, obviously not thinking very highly of this annoyance.]

A distraction...does this make me less qualified?

[It surprises her but she misses human company. Somewhat.]

It's strange to suddenly feel so isolated.
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24 July 2008 @ 08:30 pm
 
[the Master loves one person in the universe more than anyone else: himself.

As such, the Master and Self (which is which can be left to your discretion) are sitting at a rather nice table, drinking wine and smoking cigars, because they're in love with each other and they really wish they were still played by Roger Delgado.

They may or may not be resuming a Victory Debauch.]
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