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fracturedrp2010-12-19 07:32 pm
Tea Times and Time Lords
This was one of those old days, those old days that he would once man the tourist booth. He's got everything straightened up and the papers up to date, finding out what exactly happened was troubling. He never discovered what exactly happened down stairs and its likely a very good thing he didn't.

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"Miss Noble? Is everything okay?" He asks and then he shoots the other Master a dark look with those blue eyes of his. Ianto's face becomes one of worry for his new friend. "What happened to her?" Ianto asks the blond with a distasteful sound in his voice.
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"The psychic plant attacked me... killed the hand... left me with a splitting headache. Master saved me..."
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And I just know you're going to try and make it my fault, Ianto, so don't start.
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He pushes the button under the counter to open the door behind him. "Why don't I take you both down stairs?" Ianto stares back at Master his eyes still narrowing at him. "I'll try to reach Jack for you. Owen's around in the infirmary so he can take a look at you."
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And it would be better if you reached a Doctor, if only for Donna's sake.
. . . and also because Jack makes me hungry.
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He looks at Master for a bit he goes to head down the hallway, Meta Master is quick to follow after him. The interest to self preservation and some strange sense of loyalty keep him close by. "No, no fighting. And we're not eating Jack."
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I hope you're not too hard on him. *Because if there's one person he can be unashamedly overprotective about, it's himself.*
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Bump and big desk top caught cold. Currently reinstallin windows
Ugh! Hence why I use Macs :D
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Now to get all my drivers loaded up.
That takes the longest! Good luck!
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Thread jumping maybe... sorry if so...
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vf8qjSUJE4k (Need sleeps)
awwww
Re: awwww
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.....
And very slowly opens her eyes.
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Now what do we do about the rest of those bloody fucking plants?
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"Got a simple plan, the plant from what I learned from Jack can be killed by the use of pheromones. Those released from a snog. We need to get everyone world wild to begin snogging," The Doctor's tired from his time inside of Donna's consciousness and he looks over to Master for a moment. "We need to be quick, heard some of them look like they're going to release a new generation."
Sorry! Thought I'd replied!
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I'll worry about him.
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The smell of tea from the mugs Ianto placed on the nightstand draw his attention. "Pheromones, pheromones, pheromones in the air. The mistletoe right now is still concentrated in England and we want to keep it that way. Ah! Ianto's party on Christmas we can all gather outside of the Plass and let our pheromones get carried away in the wind."
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