019; pissy

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[the Master appears on the Astral Plane, pacing and snarling. if he had fur, it would stand on end, but for now he simply seems to be rather pissy about something]

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[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Smacks her face against the Plane. It has been a long day for kitty.]

Burning, burning skies of Gallifrey, the stripes of blood drawn across galaxies, exterminate, exterminate, one for the other for both.

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[and this is called, regardless of whether kitty wants it, kitty gets scratched behind an ear]

Sounds like a completely normal day in the galaxy.

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Jerks away, looking drugged. Alchemist!Master is bringing back not happy memories.]

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[is not an alchemist, thank you]

Perhaps you ought to take a break, hm?

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Little guttural moaning noises.]

Archelaus, Nancylocks, Theta-Phi, Lord Lightning, MP3-pi-o, where where where?

[demnify.livejournal.com]

Mmm. Obviously not in the right state of mind...

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[She gives him a groggy look.]

The wires... the wires...

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[he continues to scritch behind kitty's ear]

What wires?

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Her head moves with every scritch; she's too out of it to even try and hold still.]

In the blood. In the skin. In the eyes. The wires...

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[he purrs just a bit and proceeds to rub under kitty's chin]

Used for experiments, were you?

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Totally drugged out.]

Mommy? The lights... The smell, mommy, it burns...

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[picks up kitty, continues purring]

Shhh. You're fine.

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Curls against him, whispering.]

Mommy? Do we get home now? Do we get to go now? The whispers are getting in... I want to go home...

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[he carefully adjusts so he can sit on the Astral Plane and allow the kitty to rest in his lap :|]

You have to drop out of the Astral Plane to go home. Or find a way to shut everything off.

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Stirs slightly.] Plane? Land the plane... Sky pilot. Ace!

[And she's awake.]

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[he continues to pet kitty regardless :|]

Different sort of plane.

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

Really not him. [Is still mildly confused, but at least she's not freaking out any more.] Really not.

[demnify.livejournal.com]

I'm afraid I've no idea whom you're referring to.

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[She relaxes a little more.] The Half-and-Half.

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[he rubs behind kitty's ear] I'm not 'half' of anything.

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Mrrt. He found the Magic Spot.] But you smell like it.

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[continues to rub there, then :|b] Still, I'm not half.

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Mooshes herself against his fingers. Fear is trumped by the Magic Spot.] What, then, not-half?

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[is good with cats, icon is obviously proof] A third, I would expect.

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

Third what?