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[firstmadeson.livejournal.com]

[Normal people do many things upon arriving on the Plane; panic is usually one of them… However, most normal people do not arrive on the Plane holding a bloody whip.

…This shall not help Sorin’s chances of appearing innocent and perfectly human with most people.

At least he’s panicking though! His eyes are all wide and he’s even started to pace around in a rather distressed way… This should be quite fun] This isn’t home, this isn’t anywhere, and it’s a rather odd bit of nowhere too… unless the Elites have been playing again, I did tell them that the drugs were bad for their health.

…Then again, they’re hardly known for their mental skills.

[Scowl] If they’ve slipped something in my tea…

[Thoughtful pause] No, they know better than that… And my awareness is gone; no Elite drug is powerful enough to erase that, only…

[Is it time to panic? Yes it is!] Master? Master! Can you hear me? Master!

[The panic is brief however, and after a deep breath he stands up straight again, scowling at the sky] So I’ve been kidnapped, wonderful… I hope you realize that my Master shall not tolerate this, you shall be vanquished this time, no matter what brother you are.

[For once he’s glad of the years around pampered Elites, he hates acting but since he’s rather doubtful about his father’s interest levels? Best to show a sneer instead of a rather worried expression, he doesn’t really want to die] Yet another traitor, won’t your father be disappointed.

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[madamemoiselle.livejournal.com]

{my that blood looks very tasty *A*}

Ne, you might not want to call out that name. It'll attract the wrong kind of person, you know.

[firstmadeson.livejournal.com]

[He gives her a rather interested glance and then remembers that now is not the time for that sort of thing Srsly, Sorin's canon is pretty much vaguely dressed up porn]

...Call out Master? What sort of people would I attract, those who've taken me?

[madamemoiselle.livejournal.com]

Oh, not quite. There are two people here with that name, that's all. I can't say I'm partial to either.

[firstmadeson.livejournal.com]

[...Okay, this is getting odd]

...Two blood brothers in the same area? Both made by the Dragon I take it?

[madamemoiselle.livejournal.com]

I would doubt that. They're Time Lords, and I've never heard any of the Doctors mention dragons.

[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

[Have a Doctor watching you a bit warily, because not only do you Feel Wrong, but you are also holding a bloody whip, and that is just a bad combination]

Er, I hope you're not talking about the Master.

[firstmadeson.livejournal.com]

[Sorin shall be watching him a bit warily too! Because there is something vaguely odd about this one and he isn't quite sure what]

...There are over twenty in existence, either my father or the one who has kidnapped me would do.

[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

[rolls his eyes] Not the Master then. You haven't been kidnapped. Well. Sort of. You're free to come and go as you please.

[firstmadeson.livejournal.com]

...What exactly is the difference between the Master and my Master?

[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

Your Master's not a Time Lord with an ego the size of the entire universe, most likely. [pauses] Speaking of which, what are you, exactly?

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

[the Master folds his arms]

I don't like it when you use my name.

[firstmadeson.livejournal.com]

[Sorin might do a slight double take, because agjaegi not a child of the Dragon and yet a Master WTF]

...Are you the one in charge here?

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

Wherever I go, I'm the Master. That's why I say it's universal. But if you mean, "Are you the one who brought me here?" I'll have to pass.

[firstmadeson.livejournal.com]

[Stare] ...What are you if not a child of the Dragon?

[thebadwolfrose.livejournal.com]

[Rose hears someone in the distance calling for their master? or something like that? Must be a new person by what she hears next, as she gets closer.]

Take it your new then?

[Why on Earth does he have a bloody whip?]

[firstmadeson.livejournal.com]

[He glances over at her, eyes narrowing slightly]

...Indeed, though I think I'm getting a little more used to it now, it's still quite a big change though.

[It is a long and complicated story involving near-ninjas and creepy doglike things... Okay, that's a dramatic version but it's close!]

[thebadwolfrose.livejournal.com]

Yea, it grows on you a bit, though is still a big change.

[weerweer.livejournal.com]

And people say I never shut up.

[firstmadeson.livejournal.com]

[Sorry Isiah but you'll be getting a glare of ultimate evil now... Or as close as Sorin can get, it's sort of like a cat] Excuse me?

[weerweer.livejournal.com]

That was a lot of word vomit, man.

[firstmadeson.livejournal.com]

[Glare moving from 'diaf' to something slightly more considering] ...Perhaps, who are you?

[smolderingdark.livejournal.com]

[Enter the flame-checkered Ringmaster of the Plane. He crosses his arms and discreetly looks over the new arrival.]

Your Master doesn't know you're gone. It's just the way this place is. Like a daydream where you can meet freaky people, just like yourself.

You're a little old for a slave boy, y'know.

[firstmadeson.livejournal.com]

[Sorin glances over, stares at Axel for a few moments and then nods] ...How does that work? The him not realising.

Good thing I'm not one then.

[smolderingdark.livejournal.com]

Time stops. Blah de blah, spend a day here, no one notices. Also, if you try to bring other people here, it won't work.

... Huh.

[firstmadeson.livejournal.com]

...Nobody else from my world can come here?

[Smirk] Troubling to you?