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theregothedrums in hogwarts_hocus

Open RP - The Master returns

Oct 12, 2010 14:02

((with the approval of the other Who muns))

He was...

He was in a slick heap on the floor, the smell of butter the first thing he consciously aware of. The smell. It was impossibly silent, an undreamed-of silence ( Read more... )

eleventh doctor, ninth doctor, rp, raistlin majere, vislor turlough, rory williams, karasu, lezard valeth, the master

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raistlin_black October 13 2010, 02:11:59 UTC

Power positively hummed off the man who emerged from the popcorn room, leaving a trail of butter in his wake. He looked a wreck, but Raistlin recognized power.. and perhaps a like mind.

"Is it the butter or the return that you find amusing?"

theregothedrums October 13 2010, 02:26:06 UTC

"I could do without the butter." Of course, the clothes he was wearing had been a lost cause to begin with. "But really, why not laugh? Especially when things are looking up."

raistlin_black October 13 2010, 02:31:03 UTC

His odd, hourglass shaped eyes gleamed as he raised one gold skinned hand. "It is an odd tradition to slather you in butter upon your return to this place. No matter. Hold very still. Perhaps your day will improve further and I can rid you of the mess."

theregothedrums October 13 2010, 10:38:16 UTC

Even the Master had to raise an eyebrow at that. "Why, what are you suggesting?"

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ilikethemdead October 13 2010, 10:58:18 UTC

Finding it prudent to keep an eye on the new flesh, Karasu was in the hallway when the butter soaked man stumbled out. He tilted his head a little, wondering at the cruelty in his eyes. Interesting.

"Tell me what you find so amusing..." It wasn't quite a question, more of a demand.

theregothedrums October 13 2010, 11:04:29 UTC

Now here was a pretty sight. There was bound to be a reason for the mask, and the Master dearly hoped it wasn't a dull one. He'd have to find out.

"What isn't amusing? Or has the cosmos never let you in on the joke?"

ilikethemdead October 13 2010, 11:15:30 UTC

"I tend to make my own," he said blandly. His eyes narrowed a little, laughter in them.

He slipped his hands into his pockets and raised his chin a little, looking down at the (as far as he could tell) human. "I only ask because you sound like a cat that just ate a pretty little canary."

theregothedrums October 13 2010, 11:50:30 UTC

"Not precisely a canary," he said, but his smile widened. "But, then, you might just have the wrong sort of cat in mind."

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ukon_sakon October 13 2010, 11:26:40 UTC

The laughter should have encouraged them to turn around, but Sakon was curious about this place and Ukon wasn't likely to shy away from anything strange. Seeing someone covered in...oil?...was very strange though. "Sakon, why is that man prepared to be fried?" Ukon asked, pointing.

"Hush, Ukon," Sakon said, his cheeks coloring in embarrassment. He swallowed. "Are you okay?" he asked, his voice soft.

"How could he be?" Ukon demanded. "He's going to be food."

theregothedrums October 13 2010, 12:29:42 UTC

He couldn't help it. The Master dissolved into more laughter, although this time it was less of a cackle and more a demented giggle.

"Oh, I don't think I'd be very palatable."

ukon_sakon October 13 2010, 12:50:12 UTC

Ukon looked over his shoulder at Sakon and then back at the man. "I doubt it," he said, managing to make his tone wry. "But, you'd be better than me," he added, pointing to himself.

"I don't think they make a habit of actually eating people here," Sakon said uncertainly.

theregothedrums October 13 2010, 13:02:43 UTC

"It's certainly not an efficient food source," The Master agreed. "And there's a much higher risk of disease when you eat your own kind."

He didn't realize the inherent metaphor in his words until after he'd spoken them, and when the parallel hit him, he had to exert a shocking amount of willpower not to flinch.

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