004 [video/action]

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[Absentmindedly constructing death rays is rather pointless when one has a sonic screwdriver, and there's just not enough things to tinker with in this place. The Master's getting bored. Very, very easily. As usual. For now, he's back at the library, flipping through books.

And by flipping through books, it's literally flipping through them. Book after book, novel after novel is being read at superhuman speed, hundreds of pages in mere seconds. Two dozen hardcovers in, the Master tosses the latest read one over his shoulder, sighing.]

Two weeks already. Two. Weeks. There must be something.



[[ooc: Anyone's welcome to join him at the library! :D]]

Comments

[saucey]

...That was fast.

[soundsofdrums.livejournal.com]

I'm almost tempted to read them at a "normal" pace to waste time.

[saucey]

Whatever works. There isn't much in the way of this place giving us entertainment anyway.

[soundsofdrums.livejournal.com]

I'm getting tempted to take a peek at this Inner City or whatever it's called. Give our captors a little hello.

[saucey]

...Can you handle robodinos?

[soundsofdrums.livejournal.com]

Robodinos. ...Robot dinosaurs? [Eyeroll.] Whatever they are, I've dealt with much worse.

[saucey]

Yep. There's robochickens in the buildings too.

[soundsofdrums.livejournal.com]

Ooh. Little robot chicken wings. There are species that would find those delicious with just the right seasoning.

[saucey]

...Really?

[soundsofdrums.livejournal.com]

Really!

[saucey]

Metal must taste good then.