realityshifted | Like fire! Hellfire! [this fire in my skin]

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Like fire! Hellfire! [this fire in my skin]

[the Master skids to a halt when he appears on the Astral Plane, having apparently come in running. He immediately straightens out his clothing before addressing the Plane]

Right, so! Pompeii: very lacking in Super Soaker outlets. Anyone have a water gun handy?

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Why would you do that?

Why do I do anything?

Your motives change every day.

--how much nicer?

More rounds, bigger, easier to handle, less recoil... what do you want? If there's something, I can probably find it.

Oh, I'm fine with anything you're willing to get, as long as it won't kill me.

Anything can kill anyone in the right hands.

I've noticed.

Good! When's your birthday?

27 April.

What day is it where you are now?

The beginning of September.

I'll wait, then.

[Siiiiigh, Master. SIGH.] Make sure you don't forget.

Remind me!

Write yourself a sticky note.

I live with the Doctor; he'll lose it.

...good point.

So, remind me if you want the gun.

I'll forget by then.

I can't get you an early one. That's bad form.

Christmas?

Still months away.

What's your point?

Edited 2008-08-03 05:23 (UTC)

We'll forget again.

December's closer than April, though, so it'd be easier, wouldn't it?

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