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04:18 pm
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150; oh shi- 150 entries
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Theta.
We ought to get ready.
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I suppose I'll try to have a good time.
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Fifth
sinister-charm.livejournal.com
2007-11-01 08:53 pm (UTC)
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[the Master smirks widely at the sight and closes up that small distance]
I see you are well prepared...
[for a moment he eyes the gloves]
Very nice touch.
Master
broken-clock.livejournal.com
2007-11-01 09:11 pm (UTC)
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[his own smirk is soft, sly as he steps forward to meet him]
I thought I might as well get started...sire.
[he nods to their right, where full regalia hangs]
Fifth
sinister-charm.livejournal.com
2007-11-01 09:38 pm (UTC)
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[he glances over to see the costume selected out for him, then turns back to the Doctor]
You know exactly what to say at just the right moment, don't you, my dear Theta?
Master
broken-clock.livejournal.com
2007-11-01 11:46 pm (UTC)
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[his smile is light, and quite mischievous]
It's a gift.
[his hand rises as he speaks, trailing down the Master's chest]
Now where should I start...
Fifth
sinister-charm.livejournal.com
2007-11-01 11:55 pm (UTC)
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Oh, I've no idea. You'll have to figure that out...
[he runs his own gloved finger tips along the base of the Doctor's neck]
...on your own.
Master
broken-clock.livejournal.com
2007-11-03 09:58 pm (UTC)
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[his head tilts back, slightly; and then, a sudden, wicked smirk as his hand pushes the Master back, hoping to put him off-balance]
Fifth
sinister-charm.livejournal.com
2007-11-05 08:07 am (UTC)
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[and he does stumble backwards, one hand instinctively going back to catch himself on something]
Master
broken-clock.livejournal.com
2007-11-05 08:13 am (UTC)
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[the Doctor's arms slip around his waist, holding him against him before starting to lower him to the ground; the smirk never fades]
Fifth
sinister-charm.livejournal.com
2007-11-05 01:47 pm (UTC)
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[he smirks as well as he's being lowered, allowing himself to be lowered and directed, essentially]
You certainly seem to be enjoying this, my dear Theta...
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Fifth
I see you are well prepared...
[for a moment he eyes the gloves]
Very nice touch.
Master
I thought I might as well get started...sire.
[he nods to their right, where full regalia hangs]
Fifth
You know exactly what to say at just the right moment, don't you, my dear Theta?
Master
It's a gift.
[his hand rises as he speaks, trailing down the Master's chest]
Now where should I start...
Fifth
[he runs his own gloved finger tips along the base of the Doctor's neck]
...on your own.
Master
Fifth
Master
Fifth
You certainly seem to be enjoying this, my dear Theta...