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Nothing ever lasts very long in this city, but my, my, have you people made quite the mess of it this time. Will someone care to fill me in as to just how this entire fiasco got started? I'd like to know who to blame for the fact that I now have to find a way to rebuild a good quarter of my house. Physical labor has never been my thing.

Almost reminds me of a few months back. Oh, I'm getting nostalgic now. I do miss that Moriarty fellow. I wonder whatever became of the poor bastard.


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A word.

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[hideyosammich.livejournal.com]

[Oh look, is that a napping Doctor with his head in the Master's lap?]

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[soundsofdrums.livejournal.com]

[So it seems. He's fiddling around with some scrap electronics right now as best he can with there being a clingy Time Lord on him. His workshop may be all but destroyed but he's going to keep working on his project damnit.]

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[hideyosammich.livejournal.com]

[He yawns and stirs slightly, nuzzling his head into the Master's lap.]

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[soundsofdrums.livejournal.com]

Are you still asleep there? [Fiddle, fiddle.]

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[hideyosammich.livejournal.com]

Mm. Yes.

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[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

It was the Animus. Duh! It's aaaaaaaalways the Animus.

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[soundsofdrums.livejournal.com]

Sleeping Time Lords don't talk. [Eyeroll.]

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[soundsofdrums.livejournal.com]

The Animus set fire to the city?

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[hideyosammich.livejournal.com]

Maybe this one does. [Another light nuzzle] How would you know anyway?

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[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

Man, where were you? The fireballs that they caused set fire to the city.

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[soundsofdrums.livejournal.com]

We've been sharing a bed for over two weeks now. I think that I would have noticed.

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[soundsofdrums.livejournal.com]

Sitting around here. I don't care to get involved in other people's issues most of the time. And really, considering the sanity level that most of this city's population has--granted, I'm no one to be talking, but--I wouldn't be surprised if someone soaked a house or three in lighter fluid and tossed a match onto it.

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[hideyosammich.livejournal.com]

Oh alright, fine, you win. [Another yawn before he sits up.] What are you working on?

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[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

You seriously didn't notice the fireballs?

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[soundsofdrums.livejournal.com]

A bit. But again, one never ought to make assumptions.

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[soundsofdrums.livejournal.com]

Nothing in particular. [Ok, no, he's actually been trying to work on making a new TCE for months.]

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[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

Well at least you're not a total idiot!

It was definitely the Animus, though.

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[hideyosammich.livejournal.com]

Liar. [He stretches.] Tea? I think I'll make some for myself.

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[soundsofdrums.livejournal.com]

And there I was, hoping that we'd be able to escape their games at least for a little while. But of course, nope, they decide to get a hankering to toast some metaphorical marshmallows.

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[eightshoutpoles.livejournal.com]

Hahaha. Nothing new there!

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[soundsofdrums.livejournal.com]

Again with you and the tea. Fine, then. [He picks up his laser screwdriver, using it as a makeshift soldering iron.] You might want to stay still for a moment. Knock my hands a few inches and this laser might kill you.

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[hideyosammich.livejournal.com]

You and your deadly toys. [He stays very still, just watching him as he works.]

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[soundsofdrums.livejournal.com]

Those are the most fun, after all. [He spends a minute or two on it before putting the laser screwdriver aside, inspecting his still incomplete device.] Go on, then.

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[soundsofdrums.livejournal.com]

What's next? With them, it seems to be either death or kittens and rarely anything in between.

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[hideyosammich.livejournal.com]

According to you, yes. [He gets to his feet after the Master's finished, squeezing his shoulder lightly before moving to the kitchen. There's a quiet mew as both kittens appear from beneath the couch and attach to his legs.]