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best_served_hot December 19 2009, 06:22:40 UTC
"You know, there's an easier way to go about finding out the true meaning of Christmas, my dear Doctor. It may terrify you though, it involves conversation," the Master began, leaning closer as he lowered his voice to a conspiratorial whisper.

"Something you do with actual people."

He pulled his gloves out of one pocket, taking his time and fixing them on snugly.

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best_served_hot December 23 2009, 20:43:44 UTC
The Master grinned triumphantly when he said he'd give the television back to him, though it turned into a slight sneer at mentioning watching something other than the shows he enjoyed. "Always a stipulation with you and yes, you do, congratulations."

He watched him a moment before trailing away from him to look around. Was it something that sensed someone searching or did it know someone had a device capable of finding it and purposely shut it off?

"You really can't have a normal Christmas can you?"

[ooc: sorry for lateness!]

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rude_not_ginger December 24 2009, 04:54:32 UTC
"No, no, I can't, apparently."

He gestured towards a building with a series of sattelite dishes on the roof. "Might be a good place to start, I think. Somewhere that can detect what I'm doing and try to stop it, yeah?"

[ooc: No worries!]

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best_served_hot December 29 2009, 01:08:55 UTC
"Well I can at least get my hopes up, you do manage an awful lot of carnage on the holidays. I wouldn't mind seeing another bout of genocide as my present," the Master announced with a rather smug, knowing grin.

Still grinning, he nodded in agreement. "Sounds like a good place to start, hope it isn't any kiddies just goofing off, they have no idea who they're dealing with."

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rude_not_ginger December 29 2009, 01:19:02 UTC
"Stop it," the Doctor snapped. He wouldn't hurt anyone here. He wouldn't let it become one of those Christmases he'd started getting used to.

And he wouldn't let the Master get under his skin.

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best_served_hot December 29 2009, 01:30:29 UTC
The Master ignored that as he gave a soft chuckle. "The fire gave such a lovely contrast, made you larger than life, I thought. The kind of stuff you'd read about in legends and children's tales to keep the little brats in line."

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rude_not_ginger December 29 2009, 18:12:38 UTC
"Take these," the Doctor said, handing over the warmed crystals to the Master roughly. "And keep an eye on their excessive heat index."

He couldn't argue with the Master's baiting. Yes, he was a legend, larger than life, and he'd committed genocide a dozen times over. But he couldn't worry about that now.

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best_served_hot December 30 2009, 10:00:02 UTC
The Master's lips curled in distaste as he took the crystals, barely keeping his footing on the slick ground and scowled. "Shall I do anything else for you? Hold your coat, perhaps?"

He rolled his eyes at him. "You are far too easy to wind up."

[ooc: GUESS WHAT I GOT FIXED!!!]

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rude_not_ginger December 31 2009, 07:26:48 UTC
"No, it's actually cold enough for me to wear it, but thank you for the offer," the Doctor said, his voice as patronizing as he could manage.

He sighed, and twisted a few dials on the machine. "I'm not wound up. Now shut up, I've got a signal."

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