11; ffffffff

[demnify.livejournal.com]

My, my. I've so many ways to kill the time now. Much better than running some pathetic little planet...

[an exasperated sigh]


I could do with a bloody drink though - but such is life.

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[miseardae.livejournal.com]

[look who appears with a bottle in his hand]

You certainly deserve a more worthy domain. At least somewhere with wine.

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[the Master smirks]

Heh. What would I do without your timely arrival, hmm?

[miseardae.livejournal.com]

[he smirks back, gently tossing the bottle towards him]

Wallow in self-pity?

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[and he catches it with ease]

Come now, my dear Doctor. I'm not that sort of man.

[miseardae.livejournal.com]

[openly grinning, now, as his hands clasp behind his back]

Not even for me?

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[he opens it, grinning as well]

The truth is sometimes depressing.

[miseardae.livejournal.com]

[his eyes glint as he watches]

Only sometimes?

[demnify.livejournal.com]

Oh, some truths are quite enjoyable.

[he takes a swig from the bottle, then pauses, mulls over it]

Gallifreyan? Haven't had anything from Gallifrey in a long while.

[miseardae.livejournal.com]

Oh? Have you any examples?

[a slight shrug, smirk fading]

I thought you might enjoy it.

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[the Master just grins at him, says absolutely nothing on the matter of truths and moves on in the conversation]


I'm grateful, actually. Not much one can get on a planet that has yet to even figure out the wheel.

[miseardae.livejournal.com]

[the Doctor shakes his head at the absence, though he grins as well]

I'm glad.

Perhaps you should do it for them. I think they have fire covered.

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[he takes another drink from the bottle, before idly offering it to the Doctor]

I doubt they would find use in it. Odds are they would see it as little more than a toy.