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Nov 02, 2010 11:10

[Narvin's spent the last half hour staring at the communicator, tapping his fingers on his desk, trying to figure out whose side he's on. If it were a choice between Kay and the Master, the decision would be easy. But with control of the Barge and the power to possibly save Gallifrey in the mix, it became rather more difficult.]

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this is why narvin has no friends, narvin protects his planet dammit!, narvin is a bitch

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[Private - Text] some_go_mad November 2 2010, 19:12:27 UTC
Good to know whose side you're on.

And about this weekend? Truce. My lips are sealed.

[This *isn't* because he's hungry, though he is. It's because he's realizing that baiting the hand that feeds him is, generally, a stupid thing to do. Even if it is entertaining.]

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[Private - Text] timesbureaucrat November 2 2010, 19:44:35 UTC
I'm not on your side [Thoroughly deleted. No reason to antagonize at this point in time.]

This is as far as my involvement goes. The rest is on your head.

[He is still avoiding acknowledging the weekend. At all.]

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[Private - Text] some_go_mad November 2 2010, 20:09:56 UTC
I'll try to live up to the responsibility, sir.

[Sarcasm. It does not type up well.]

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