Jenny, Doctor Who (AU), that-bar-place

[mm_chlorrel]

She walks into the bar as if she owns the place, in black stiletto sandals and a little red dress that would look far more in place at a posh night club than here.

Not that Jenny cares. She likes dressing this way. More than that, she likes the attention it gets her. There's a power in that, after all, and if there's anything this Time Lady

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[mm_anomalous]

There's a young man who exudes the confidence of someone double or even triple his age sitting in a booth, smoking a cigar and drinking a horribly expensive glass of wine. His suit, while a little antiquated, is still finely tailored and Italian-man.

He's not sure exactly where he is, but he's trying to ignore that in lieu of the very pretty doll at the bar. Watching from the shadows is what he does best, after all.

[bitunlikely]

There are eyes watching her. The Master's honed her skills well and it's only seconds before she saunters over. The skirt swishes as she walks, the Atlantean held daintily in her hands.

"New?"

[mm_anomalous]

He smiles slowly, taking her in while taking a puff of his cigar. "Am I so obvious? Yes, in fact. Not exactly sure where I'm at, but I've got the rules."

He's not sure which is more interesting, actually: the girl, or the odd drink in her hand that catches the light just so.

[bitunlikely]

The girl. It's obviously the girl. Can't you tell? She just screams power and control.

"The rules," she responds with a roll of her eyes. "Fuck the rules. Completely overrated, aren't they?"

[bluespells]

[[suddenly, all incarnations of billy cry out in horror and are suddenly silenced.]]

[bitunlikely]

[be afraid, Billy. be very afraid]

[bluespells]

[[terrified. Even his '20s AU is too gay for Jenny, unfortunately. He and Bart could tots form a support group, though.]]

[bitunlikely]

[She could try to manipulate him to think otherwise! This Jenny would not be above doing so. >>]