The Master

There are plenty of things, if only you would look.

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Please, then. Enlighten me.

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There is a library, for one. You could always look around and find out more about the city. Or if you are inclined to it, there is always training in the martial arts.

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At least three dozen books in at the library, and I've all the training in fighting that I think I'll ever need. [Snort.] Martial arts... Reminds me of a certain someone's Venusian Aikido. No, martial arts is rather primitive.

The middle suggestion is viable enough.

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Then do it. This place is odd, but it has its interesting points.

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It's completely and utterly dull in comparison to most of the places I've been. Tiny. Almost insignificant, if it weren't for the fact that there's something so very odd going on here.

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And what is that?

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The very fact that I'm here to begin with.

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I see.

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scarysnakelady

An adventure with that kind of soundtrack seems fun.

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It's a shame that this place is too small for a proper adventure. Stifling.

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scarysnakelady

Depends on what you see as adventure, I guess.

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saintedsinner

-=...=-

There's a lot to do here. Have you looked at this place?

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Far more than I'll ever want to.

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saintedsinner

Then you know there's plenty to do. Cleaning, rebuilding...

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And that's supposed to be fun... How exactly?

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ff_red_turk

[Guess who's watching you, Master? Vincentdoesn't like people who 'make their own fun'. It often implies other people not finding it funny.]

((OOC : I had my weeks mixed up for some reason. If you'd like, we could have this thingie with Vincent and the Master this week?))

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Yessss? May I help you?

[[ooc: Sorry for the delay! I'm thinking it might be best for after the next event, so that hopefully by then, there will be a Doctor here to...well. Fix things. XD]]

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ff_red_turk

No.

((OOC : no prob and sure thing!))

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You've only just now figured that out?

[Rachel's own music is Don't Stop Believing -- barely there, in the background, a constant thought in the back of her mind.]

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Yes, in fact! I've had the same track on repeat all week.

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I haven't had that difficulty. Mine is constantly changing.

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It'd be absolutely maddening if I didn't like my song so much.

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All of mine have been songs I have sung, so none of them are terrible.

[Obviously.]

It is aggravating, though, to hear everyone else singing and have them not be there.

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Oh, is that you singing a little solo there?

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[She blinks, before tilting her head slightly. The music gets a little louder --

♪ Strangers waiting, up and down the boulevard... their shadows searching in the night -- streetlights people, living just to find emotion, hiding, somewhere in the night -- ! ♪]

...yes, and my friends --

[Rachel shakes her head slightly. The music gets quieter.]

I'm sorry, I don't think I've met you before? I'm Rachel Berry.

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Impressive. Tha

[...Hm, yes, he'll still go with this.]

Harold Saxon. A pleasure, Miss Berry.

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[Rachel is none the wiser -- so she smiles.]

It's nice to meet you, then, Mister Saxon.

And yes, it is very impressive, thank you.

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Now that's a good trait in a person. Not afraid to be bashful. Modesty can be so dull.

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