001- Another Dizzy Day

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[Pops onto the Plane in mid-step and stops, foot in the air, looking rather confused. His clothes are a study in 1930s fashion, from the single-breasted green jacket to two-tone shoes. His clothes are also riddled with bullet holes—from single-breasted jacket to, yes, his two-tone shoes. He, however, doesn’t have a scratch on him, and neither does the hat in his hands.] Huh. Well that’s different.

[[For Time Lords, TARDISes, and others who can sense such things, Firo is immortal, too.]]

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[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

[Trying to appear as if nothing had happened] Not like this, no. I prefer wine.

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[Cheerfully.] Have to educate each other, I guess.

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

[Smirks] Alright. [Poofs off and comes back with a bottle of, very, very expensive wine] Care to try some?

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[Rubs the back of his neck.] Spose I gotta, huh? Maiza was always more of a wine-drinker.