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[savagestime.livejournal.com]

[the Master relaxes at a rather posh dinner table, as stolen from within the TARDIS. A book of some sort, a bottle of wine, a plate of scones, and a bag of jelly babies sit on the table. He's idly writing in the book]

TARDIS: broken out of.

War between the two major political forces in the globe: provoked.

Scones: ... a bit disgusting, actually. The consistency is terrible. Maybe I'll try to teach someone to make scones, because this just isn't acceptable.

Still! All in all, a good day. I wonder if I can get Devdas on the telly some time this afternoon?

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[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[rubs his head] Ow! [throws the...tie at him, yes] Find your own scones. I happen to like those. And fair enough. I wouldn't bother with the jelly fish, by the way.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

[catches the tie and toys with it] I can't find scones; you got us trapped on this horrible, disgusting, scone-less planet.

Do take a seat. [nods to the chair across from him] Whyever not the jelly fish?

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

It's not like I meant for us to stay here long. I wanted to refuel a bit before we continued on and I swore this was just a water planet.

[sits heavily in the chair across from him and smirks] Can't say they'd be receptive to you. The seals, either, for that matter. Oh but don't try the seals anyway. We need some sort of safe zone, so to speak. ...And they have this excellent seaweed and clam dish...

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

You owe me scones.

[throws another scone at him] I liked jelly fish architecture.

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

All right, I'll find some. Only because I miss them, too. And clotted cream. And jam. A proper tea time.

[rubs his head but grins] Well I was getting along with the sharks. That's what you get.

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Get some out of the Lady President. And don't eat more than half. I'll know if you do.

I'm surprised you managed to win over any of them.

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

What if they're my favourites, though? Maybe I should just ask for two batches.

Oi! I happen to be very convincing when I want to be.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

However many you get, half of them are mine.

Oh, really? Prove it. Convince me.

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[groans] Fine, deal.

Well you need to give me something to convince you about.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

Must I do all the work?

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[raises eyebrows slightly] You're the one who brought up the challenge for it.