[Closed, Master/Turlough] Wiping that smirk off his face.

[vislor_turlough]

Having gotten nowhere with his visions, Turlough had decided to consult a library. He supposed it would be related to Divination, but he didn't want to bother Kusuriyuri yet, and he definitely didn't want to bother the Doctor if it turned out to be the-well, his-future.

Alas, he would never make it to the library, for there was someone with...

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[theregothedrums]

For a target-of-opportunity, at least. That it turned out to be Turlough was a bonus.

"Stupefy!"

Oh, these spells were fun.

[vislor_turlough]

He heard the spell and paused long enough to be shocked before he went down, unconscious.

[theregothedrums]

The Master was whistling merrily. He'd set up a workroom in the depths of the dungeons and that was where he'd lugged Turlough and bound him securely to a chair. The spell would wear off soon enough, but it was gratifying to see how long it lasted.

[vislor_turlough]

Turlough began to stir. He blinked as his eyes adjusted to the lighting and he looked up.

"Oh, it's you." He looked down. "Oh, this again."