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[demnify]

[the Master appears on the plane with a set of chairs, a table, and various papers that have sketches of buildings and streets on them, along with jotted notes]

Mr. Tyler? I have something that would be in your interests to discuss.

[he doesn't bother looking up, as he is busy. though if anyone wishes to bother him, feel free. :|]

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[realitymods]

[appears behind him and taps his shoulder lightly]

I believe you have a tape of mine.

[demnify]

[the Master stands, then nods politely to Miss Sault]

Ah, the one from after that little... fiasco? I do.

[realitymods]

[smiles]

I would like it if you would give it back to me.

[demnify]

If you'd give me a moment...? It's in my reality.

[realitymods]

Of course.

[demnify]

[the Master drops from the Plane, then returns, tape in tow]

Are you aware that there is nothing on this?

[realitymods]

Perhaps you were not looking at it correctly?