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[emowanderer]

Location: The Master's TARDIS
For: ictusincapita*shows himself to be his father's son and steals the TARDIS to go find the Master* *does some...jiggery-pokery and manages to track it down, landing inside his TARDIS* *heads out and goes to the console room of the Master's TARDIS and has a little communing time with it and manages to get it to give him a new

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[ictusincapita]

*is moping in his bed in the dark, covered in blankets and being DEPRESSED.*

[ictusincapita]

*EMBROILED IN TURMOIL*

[emowanderer]

*is probably being put off by his turmoil and is being grumbly* Daaaaadaaaaah!

[ictusincapita]

*snappishly* What? Does your father know you're here? He probably wouldn't like it.

[emowanderer]

He doesn't like when I see you alone most of the time anyway. I'm not a child though, I can make my own decisions. I want to be here with you. Let's go somewhere. Take me to Gallifrey like you said you would. Or just anywhere. It'll make you feel better. *sleeve tug!*

[ictusincapita]

All right. Fine. Fine! Get off me. *rolls out of bed and stands up* *is in EVIL silk pajamas, red with black trim*

[emowanderer]

*pets his sleeve* Ooooh those are nice. I wonder if David would look good in some of them. They're all..slippy.

[ictusincapita]

*pulls his sleeve away suddenly* Stop it. *wanders to the middle of the room, then frowns slightly and goes into the shower, closing the door firmly behind him* *showers!*

[emowanderer]

*pouts since now he doesn't have any entertainment* *might start going through drawers and stuff*

[ictusincapita]

*returns in a fluffy robe and frowns at him* I hope you're not touching anything.

[emowanderer]

*is probably trying on a suit jacket or something* No.

[ictusincapita]

*rolls his eyes and starts getting dressed, pulling on Gallifreyan robes then taking Jax by the upper arm, leading him to the wardrobe* *finds something Gallifreyan-ish for him and holds it out*

[emowanderer]

*puts it on excitedly then pulls out his phone and takes a picture of the Master* Take a picture of me! I want to put it on my facebook!

[ictusincapita]

*looks at him impatiently* Jax. Going to Gallifrey is tearing the fabric of time itself. It will hurt my TARDIS and it will hurt us. It's not something for... bookface.

[emowanderer]

*pushes his phone at him* It's also an important part of my life! I want to blog it!

[ictusincapita]

*frowns at him* No. *starts off to go do TARDIS things, then turns back to glare at him* If you ask again, I'm taking it away.