021; restock

[sinister-charm.livejournal.com]

Hmph. Every weapon I own, destroyed - and no one to pay for it. But it's no matter. After all, the castle gives whatever is asked of it. It should take no more than a few hours for my cache to be restocked.

[a dark, unbalanced laugh]

A minor annoyance, if anything. Much less than being trapped behind something you've abandoned.

Comments

[charitably.livejournal.com]

Umm, if you don't mind me asking, sir...why do you need a large amount of weapons?

[sinister-charm.livejournal.com]

Ah, it's a hobby of mine. I'm a... collector, if you will.

[charitably.livejournal.com]

Oh, okay! I was just curious, that's all.

[sinister-charm.livejournal.com]

So I figured.

[traveling-rose.livejournal.com]

So I suppose that means the katana will be back again ...

[sinister-charm.livejournal.com]

It won't be the same, unfortunately. How often does one get to own a katana used by one of the Doctor's companions to almost kill him, hm?


Unless you'd be so willing to repeat it, Miss Rose.

[traveling-rose.livejournal.com]

Never.

[sinister-charm.livejournal.com]

Pity. You were so good at it too.

[traveling-rose.livejournal.com]

Cherish the memories. You're never seeing that again.

[sinister-charm.livejournal.com]

Oh, we'll see, Miss Rose. The truce still stands, for now - but it can't last forever.

[traveling-rose.livejournal.com]

[dictated]

Just. Like. You.

[sinister-charm.livejournal.com]

Do you think that scares me, Miss Rose?

[traveling-rose.livejournal.com]

You have no idea what I can do to stop you Master.

[sinister-charm.livejournal.com]

You can't kill me, Rose. You won't. Hinder plans somewhat, but I doubt that is what you're meaning...



But on to other things. Tell me, Rose, did you enjoy talking to a dead man this past week?

[traveling-rose.livejournal.com]

Think what you will Master.



Koschei was pleasant to talk to.

[sinister-charm.livejournal.com]

Surprize me sometime, mm, Rose?



Koschei was weak. He needed me. I'm everything he is but much more capable of handling the realities handed to me. What you were speaking with was a shadow.