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realityshifted2008-03-13 01:19 pm
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[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?
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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Was he indeed. He does seem an earnest fellow. Perhaps with practice he'll master it.
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[indicates the bottle]
Wine?
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Really, I'd never be so crude as that. I'm not fond of violence, really. Not to say I don't employ it when necessary, of course.
[he shakes his head, belatedly]
Thank you, no.
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Discreetly.
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Very well. Are you sure I can't tempt you to some wine? It's much better than the scones.
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I've no doubt, but I've had my fill of wine for the day. Business meetings in several different time periods, you see, and of course a prominent constant...