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[demnify.livejournal.com]

[You know who we haven't seen in a long while? The Master.

And so, he appears! He is disheveled, and panting - though not from exertion, but from rage. His hands are curled into tight fists as if he is attempting to keep what self-restraint he has. And his eyes are wide black of a predatory cat on the hunt.

If anything, it is very obvious that he is not in a good mood. At all.]

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[miseardae.livejournal.com]

[the Doctor can't resist approaching him after so long - well, he could, but he doesn't want to - but he keeps a certain distance]

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[Unfortunately for you, Doctor, he is in no mood for conversation. The most acknowledgment you're getting, as of this moment, is a very agitated yet restrained growl.]

[miseardae.livejournal.com]

[a slight nod

he'll just stand here and watch you]

[tworiffic.livejournal.com]

[Hmmmm. Two observes.]

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[Observation won't get you far, Two. The Master is now currently stalking up and down a length of the Plane and is generally ignoring your existence.]

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

[Self knows very much when to start worrying]

Master.

[he thinks this will be better at catching his self's attention than 'Self']

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[He growls, but his self has managed to gain his attention. Then again they are the same person, thus is to be expected (I mean, why would he ignore Self ever?). Also Self always seems to get preferential treatment regardless of the Master's current level of sanity... which is to be expected, rambleramble.]

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

Master. [he holds his hands out, an open gesture]

You're not in control. That's not like us.

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[He snarls in response and just slightly tilts his head. Though, he is remaining focused on self, so hey, that counts for something?]

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

[he'll work with it!]

Whatever it is that has you quite upset, succumbing to the virus won't solve anything. It will only make things worse. Remember, you are the Master, a Time Lord - the most intelligent Time Lord in aeons, perhaps ever. You're not a cheetah, not one of that planet. You are of Gallifrey, where rationality rules supreme. That and stagnation, but we ran away for a very good reason.

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[Well fuck. She happened to be nearby--still dressed in her ratty scrubs and wielding a lead pipe. Unfortunately, she hasn't gotten the message Sam left on her phone.

Because unfortunately, she doesn't HAVE it right now.]

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[Carefully he eyes Misaki. He makes no move at the moment, but he's quite tense, and based on his stance, quite possibly ready to kill something.]

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[She's trying to think what could upset him this much. It's probably something to do with Gene. And considering everything that she and Sam had been working on--

Maybe. Just maybe.

A smile breaks across her face, fierce and satisfied.]

So they did it after all?

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[The Master's only response is to growl and bare his fangs.]

[contract_star]

[Nearby, but keeping his distance. For the first time in awhile where it concerns the Masters, curiosity trumps fear. Hei is wondering what could get the Master that pissed off.]

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[Guess what, Hei? The Master just growls at you. Hi. :D]

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

[Ammy senses danger and decides to lurk.]

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[Fortunately for Ammy (perhaps?), while he is aware of her presence, he pays her little attention.]

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

[Perhaps! Ammy settles for just watching for now, though she's ready to jump in if the Master goes batshit or something.]

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[Little green snake coiled nearby, just watching. He's not dumb enough to say anything annoying in the hopes of getting a laugh.]

[...yet.]

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[The Master does not, currently, notice Crowley's existence.]

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[Okay, what the He- well, you know. :|]

Cat got your tongue?

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[As a matter of fact, yes. Cue a very loud, annoyed growl at Crowley.]

[aces-are-rare.livejournal.com]

[Her eyes narrow and the fire in her blood that's she's almost forgotten about threatens to make her eyes glow.]

Bloody hell.

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

[Brigitta is watching The Master with rather actuious eyes and is debating grabbing her knife