Calm Like A [Reality] Bomb

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

[The Master, unlike many other people on the Plane, is in quite a good mood. Though he looks a bit worn, perhaps slightly charred, he is in a very good mood as he drinks a Dark Matter Mixer. It's a drink - really. The Master's good mood means he's sociable.]

So! I just committed genocide and blew up a fleet of warships. How is everyone else today?

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[miseardae.livejournal.com]

[after a moment, he smiles, and nods] All right, I'll admit you're right.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

[throws the cape over his shoulder in a typically Masterly and over-the-top way]

Thank you.

[miseardae.livejournal.com]

[chuckles]

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

Your turn.