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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]]

Date: 2011-05-20 08:26 pm (UTC)
ff_red_turk: (Default)
From: [personal profile] ff_red_turk
There are many things here.

Date: 2011-05-21 05:21 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] soundsofdrums.livejournal.com
Come now, then! What do you do to pass the time?

Date: 2011-05-21 09:00 pm (UTC)
ff_red_turk: (brooding)
From: [personal profile] ff_red_turk
None of your business.

Date: 2011-05-21 09:04 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] soundsofdrums.livejournal.com
Aren't you the dark and mysterious one.

Date: 2011-05-22 07:02 am (UTC)
ff_red_turk: (red eyes)
From: [personal profile] ff_red_turk
[Staaaaaaare.]

Date: 2011-05-22 01:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] soundsofdrums.livejournal.com
[And he's staring right back.]

Date: 2011-05-22 03:32 pm (UTC)
ff_red_turk: (black and white)
From: [personal profile] ff_red_turk
[This could last a while.]

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