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Stalked in the forest too close to hide [Active]

Feb 13, 2010 10:58

Character(s): The Master and Judith
Content: If you give The Master a cookie, he'll try to take over your world.
Setting: Joutenheim Gate
Time: Later morning, Between The Wild Ginger and Central Station
Warnings: Graphic eating (from The Master), graphic bounciness (from Judith)

( I'll be upon you by the moonlight side )

the master, week 18, judith

Comments 13

ms_bouncybounce February 14 2010, 16:47:52 UTC

The bounce was indeed gratuitous and difficult to ignore, just the way Judith liked it. After all, if people were distracted by her bounce, she could carry on with whatever business she had to felt like doing without anybody being the wiser. Well, it worked most of the time. Here, she couldn't destroy any blastia, and even if she wanted to, she knew that if she ever got out Rita would be yelling at her for destroying her 'precious friends'. Well, that little Aspio mage certainly was cute, wasn't she? The thought of her friends brought a giggle out of the young battle worn Krityan. Just in time since her new companion arrived to the scene; luckily, Judith had a plastic bag of cooking ingredients in her hand ( ... )

mastertemplate February 15 2010, 02:20:29 UTC

The Master had withdrawn his hood to take a clear once-over on Judith's voluptuous appearance. It was certainly nothing to scoff at, and compared to his former wife, she was refreshingly vibrant and confident. Still, the hunger that ate at him, the drums that pierced his thoughts, and the anticipation for meeting The Doctor in Paixao were all at the forefront of his mind when she had greeted him. That didn't stop him from pulling some of his "election day" charm when he went by the name Harold Saxon.

"A woman with a bag of food and a smashing outfit and it's not even my birthday. The Master, but you already knew that," he said with a smile unusually bright in comparison to the rest of his appearance. He stepped slowly but casually toward her. "So tell me about yourself, Judith.

ms_bouncybounce February 15 2010, 18:10:44 UTC

Even if Judith weren't the sultry, secretive type, she would have been far more interested in The Master; his emancipated look intrigued her. Not necessarily repulsed her, but he certainly did seem malnourished. Not to mention that his name, or was it a title, seemed rather pretentious. She never heard of his accent before, but it was understandable. At least his mood was making up for the dreary nature of the rest of his person. "Oh, I'm nothing special; just a wanderer through the world, seeing and experiencing exciting things." She giggled, with her free hand on her chest as if to emphasize the word 'exciting'. "I'm certain it pales in comparison to the great feats which you must have endured, kind sir Master?" Her smile never wavered, as subtle as it was.

Almost as a sixth sense, though, she could tell that it wasn't her that he wanted to talk about. "So, shall we go somewhere? These ingredients won't be cooking themselves, after all."

mastertemplate February 16 2010, 00:13:57 UTC

Thinking like a typical human was inviting to The Master when he was Harold Saxon, Prime Minister of Great Britain. Living as an ornery old man for so long had left him aching for good humor, a dazzling smile, and an infectious personality (that could be submitted through worldwide satellites and reintegrated into a brainwashing algorithm). Singing, dancing, and all the excesses of a rock star were his, and Judith reminded him of one of the various Earth women he had brought up to his airship for the daily neck massage. Curvy, modest, and a fantastic set of eyes, she was easy on the eyes and her attitude was just right for him ( ... )

ms_bouncybounce February 16 2010, 03:16:48 UTC

"Oh, so this isn't your first exposure to several worlds? Color me impressed." Judith commented, looking around. As a perhaps suddenly audacious move for anybody else, she headed into a building; she had already asked the proprietors of the place if she could use their kitchen for such an occasion, which they responded positively to. Having the Master follow her, she set the bag of ingredients down on the table as she continued their conversation. "And this city certainly does have a lot to admire, doesn't it? In all of my travels about Terca Lumireis, I haven't seen architecture this fascinating at all." She teased; she knew he was alluding to her figure, but... well, that would have been far too easy. Ever elusive, that was the Judith way. That, and she didn't like forming too close of a connection with anybody. Besides, complimenting her cooking before even seeing her in the act? That was just flirtatious ( ... )