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[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

[Remember that metal orb the Master created? You know, the one that set up a four-dimensional projection of a craigslist ad in flashing, 3D neon lights?

Well, there's a new one on the Plane. What does the sign say, you ask?

"Bored 900-year-old Time Lord seeks new best enemy for Epic Battles across time and space.

Minimum Requirements:

- genius
- able to keep me on my toes
- witty sense of humour
- an ego that's bigger than mine
- at least 900 years of experience

Submit resumes below. Applicants will be contacted via Plane post box for an interview."

Below the sign is a table, with a box for the resumes. The Doctor's feet are also propped up on the table and he's leaning back in a chair, looking rather pleased with his work.]


[The poster of this entry takes no responsibility for the Master being Rather Cross with any applicants. :D]

Comments

[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

Wouldn't be poking around for more if there was, would I? [actually he would, but shh] And what d'you think it gets me?

[oliverplus]

[eyes him. he's not over the mess with Omega yet] Hurt.

[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

[snorts] He'd have to catch me first.

[oliverplus]

[raises an eyebrow, tilting his head toward the giant sign. clearly, you're making it very hard to catch you]

[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

[beams] Clever, isn't it? Picked it up from the Master when he did his little advert for Omega. [clearly this is not what Oliver meant at all]

[oliverplus]

[that's all right. he's used to Four's tangents, after all] It's...a bit loud.

[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

That's sort of the point!

[oliverplus]

But it doesn't really scream, "Catch me if you can." More like, "Here I am, do your worst." [gives him a look]

[charmandsmiles.livejournal.com]

[shrugs] Same difference, isn't it?

[oliverplus]

[eyes him and sighs] You would say that.