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Jan 24, 2011 13:26

Characters: The Master and Ivy
Rating: PG for now
Time Period: Modern
Location: The house in the village where the helicopter crashed
Relative Date: Some point after Harley's arrival thread
Status: Open

The Master had been feeling so much better since his massacre in the near future with Alexei. The drums had been quiet and he'd felt stronger and ( Read more... )

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ladyofthevine January 24 2011, 22:59:43 UTC
After hearing about the helicopter wreck, Ivy just had to head over that way to take a look. She doubted she would be able to decipher much from the mechanical parts of the contraption but that wasn't what she wanted to look at. She fully intended to scour the wreck for any sign of a contaminant they might all have been exposed to during their individual trips over here. That was a branch of science she knew a lot about. She frowned and sighed softly to herself when she saw there was someone else already there mucking about with the mess. This would probably make her own task that much more difficult. It wasn't even that Lux or Gray fellow that she was sure would understand. Well, if it came down to it, she could just 'charm' the fellow into being no problem. "Hello." She greeted him friendly enough, trying to get some measure of him.

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neverreallygone January 25 2011, 19:47:42 UTC
The Master had been leaning into what was left of the helicopter's cockpit, so engrossed in working his way methodically through the tangled remains of its electronics that he hadn't heard anyone approach. He jumped at the sound of a voice, and then tried automatically to hide the fact that he'd been startled by sliding smoothly out of the cockpit and turning to face the newcomer. A really rather lovely newcomer she was too - and she didn't look big enough to be whoever had already been tinkering with the helicopter and had shifted all those huge bits of metal. So he didn't apologise for messing with her stuff but instead straightened with an urbane smile, wiped his slightly oily hand on his handkerchief and then offered it to the woman.

"Hello there! Harold Saxon. May I help you?"

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ladyofthevine January 26 2011, 00:48:02 UTC
Ivy smiled and took the offered hand. She let just a little bit of attraction through her pheromones to make him pliable. "Ivy." She purred out. She slowly pulled her hand back to tuck some hair behind her ear. "I was just a bit curious. What might you be doing with all this mess?" She smiled and canted her hip just so to highlight her more attractive attributes. "It seems someone has been pretty busy over here. Was that you?"

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neverreallygone January 26 2011, 13:55:14 UTC
Oh, she was quite something, wasn’t she? He couldn’t help but be impressed by her… physical attributes, and the greenish skin was definitely interesting. Not to mention that there was something about her that was oddly alluring.

Not human, certainly. To be frank, he was starting to wonder if there was anyone left here who was purely human!

He glanced round at the helicopter and the pile of scrap. “Some of it,” he replied modestly, without elaborating on the fact that his ‘some’ was a very tiny proportion of the whole. “A pleasure to meet you, Ivy. What brings you all the way out here in such atrocious weather?” He waved a hand towards the slush and snow outside.

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