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savagestime.livejournal.com) wrote in
realityshifted2008-09-07 02:51 am
got lost in a museum [the curator was unkind]
[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.]
[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.]

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[disappears and reappears as she really is, which looks like a blue police box with an infinite interior. she opens her doors, as if to say 'come in.' of course, if he does, he should be careful, because she really is infinite and isn't beyond trapping him in never-ending corridors or leading him to rooms containing some rather ... unpleasant flora and fauna]
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