the change in your face [when anger shows]

[didorothy]

[Have you, gentle reader, ever wanted to know what barely contained, borderline homocidal rage sounds like when delivered in John Simm's delightful Mancunian accent? Then here is your chance!]

There is a savannah. Outside of Manchester.

A savannah. Outside. Of Manchester.

Everywhere.

With cheetahs!

Gene Hunt, I am going to gut you, and when I'm done I'll have 'em prepared for your funeral so your Missus doesn't have to cook.

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[didorothy]

Don't joke; it's the Master who's got the rest of this reality.

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

How did you even end up merging with him, of all people?

[didorothy]

Gene bloody Hunt has proven that hate is just as strong a bonod as love.

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[He tenses at this, because guess who just came to mind?] How long did it take?

[didorothy]

It's been.. seven months, maybe? Time is different here.

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

Three months down, three months left until the year ends....that will leave all of one month of for Ianto to enjoy a reality with the Master before we get to deal with our realities beginning to merge.

[didorothy]

The realities started merging months ago, Jack.

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[If Jack were the type, he'd be cursing right now] How noticable were the changes and how much did he have access to?

[didorothy]

It was... cheetahs, first. From his world. And I think he had... lamp posts and things from hours. Couple of civillians. I don't remember when that happened - a few months ago.

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

How much time did Gene actually spent with him?

[didorothy]

Too much. It started... The Master killed Gene. So Gene and the Master fought. A lot. And then Gene took it upon himself to stay by the Master to keep him from killing anyone else.

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[His jaw clenched slightly, but he says nothing about Gene's death] So it was constant interaction?

[didorothy]

Pretty much.

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

That should buy me some time them, before anything really happens.

[didorothy]

Who're you trying to avoid merging with?

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

The Master.

[didorothy]

Oh. Considering that you pointed a gun at me, first we met, I'm not particularly surprised that you hate him.

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

You might be happy to know I don't have that gun anymore.

[didorothy]

Or maybe I wouldn't. What happened?

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[half shrug] Damaged beyond repair.

[didorothy]

Sorry.

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

You're not him. I am having trouble finding a new gun, though.

[didorothy]

You could look through some of the stores CID has.

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

It's not a lack of guns; I have access to plenty, most of them customized.

[didorothy]

You're being sentimental about it, then.