[Meeting with Faraday - Step into my parlor]

Oct 25, 2009 04:15

The Master had completed repairs on his ship fairly quickly, once given the right materials. He had been exacting in his requests from Dr. Faraday, and the man did not disappoint - even down to several dozen smoke detectors, the shattered cases of which the Master unceremoniously dumped in one of the bar's garbage cans. He was here to pay Daniel for his help, in a manner of speaking.

He'd promised him a ride.

the bar, dr. daniel faraday, the master

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