got lost in a museum [the curator was unkind]

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

[the Master appears on the Plane, holding one Yuuto by the back of his shirt collar] Ryotarou, I think this belongs to you.

[Yuuto struggles in the Master's hold, extremely displeased with all of this.] Put me down, damn it! I said I was sorry!

[Sadly for Yuuto, the Master is not letting go] Not until Ryotarou comes to collect you.

Collect me?! He's not my babysitter! [Yuuto isn't giving up either.] Maybe if you just offered a tour like normal people, this wouldn't have happened.

I'm not a tour guide, you'll find, and the TARDIS isn't there for your amusement. Now don't be even more irritating than you already are. I haven't killed anyone in a few days and I try not to go more than a week between murders.

[Yuuto would be glaring daggers at the Master if he could see him properly, but that kind of talk is enough to shut him up momentarily.]

Comments

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Yes, Signore Master.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

And you belong to Signore Jose.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

He's my fratello. Not my real brother, but he takes care of me. I belong to the Agency.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

What does the Agency do?

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Um. I can't answer questions about them. But I found out I can answer questions about me.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

Are you physically incapable of answering questions about them?

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Conditioning says I'm not allowed.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

So what do you do for a living?

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Signore Jose gets an allowance from the Agency that he spends on clothes and things. I go on missions.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

And are the missions what caused you those bruises?

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[dfjdskf oh right those. She covers her eye self-conciously.] No, signore.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

Then how did you get them?

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Signore Jean hit me. [She looks down. Almost defensively;] I did something I shouldn't have.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

What did you do?

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

I addressed my fratello informally.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

So?

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

I'm not supposed to do that. I'm a cyborg. He's human.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

But it should be up to your own fratello to discipline you.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Signore Jean and Signore Jose are really a fratello, brothers for real. Signore Jean... doesn't like the way Signore Jose treats me.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

It's still not his responsibility.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

But Signore Jean is in charge.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

Ahh, one brother rules the other.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Um. I guess so. But, um, what are you? I mean, are you a Time Lord like Signore Doctor?

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

That I am, little Henrietta.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

How are you different from regular people? Are you stronger and faster, like cyborgs?