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

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[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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[savagestime.livejournal.com]

I suppose I'm a very vulnerable sort.

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

Never took you as a sensitive sort of bloke.

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I write poetry in my spare time.

[doctorate.livejournal.com]

In rhymed iambic pentameter, I hope.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

Except that every sixth line is in hexameter.