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

[hasarrived.livejournal.com]

... Well... you don't have to do that here. At least not around me. I don't like formalities and I don't take that superior-underling crap.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[djkajdls HE TALKS SO WEIRD. And she doesn't know what to say to all of that.]

[hasarrived.livejournal.com]

[Yuuto crosses his arms.]

Well?

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[slkdjalksdj]

I... don't know. People here... are so strange. [Looks at her feet and braces for impact]