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discedo_logs2008-12-22 08:31 pm
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Time Lords Are Asses [IP]
Who: Selina (![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
leatherchic) and Harold fucking Saxon (mistah_master)
Where: Their little domicile
When: After Selina invites the Doctor over for coffee.
Rating:: Possibly PG-13. Oh, who the hell am I kidding? Definitely PG-13.
Summary: The Master confronts Selina about her goof. To her defense, she merely wanted to piss him off.
the log: For once, the kitchen was quiet. The constant bickering between Yotsuba and the Master made Selina familiar with headaches and migraines. On one of her outings, she managed to find a bottle of aspirin that now helped her ease them away. But there would be no use for them this afternoon. Yotsuba was probably somewhere in the warehouse, investigating something. Harold was wherever. Selina was mainly staying with him to have a roof over her head. The weather around Discedo proved lethal and now with the addition of Yotsuba, Selina didn't have time to be hard-headed when dealing with his mood swings.
Still, she found it ironic that a person from his world had showed up. He merely identified himself as the Doctor. Did people have names in their time? Whenever they were from.
Selina rolled her eyes, taking a sip of coffee.
leatherchic) and Harold fucking Saxon (mistah_master)Where: Their little domicile
When: After Selina invites the Doctor over for coffee.
Rating:: Possibly PG-13. Oh, who the hell am I kidding? Definitely PG-13.
Summary: The Master confronts Selina about her goof. To her defense, she merely wanted to piss him off.
the log: For once, the kitchen was quiet. The constant bickering between Yotsuba and the Master made Selina familiar with headaches and migraines. On one of her outings, she managed to find a bottle of aspirin that now helped her ease them away. But there would be no use for them this afternoon. Yotsuba was probably somewhere in the warehouse, investigating something. Harold was wherever. Selina was mainly staying with him to have a roof over her head. The weather around Discedo proved lethal and now with the addition of Yotsuba, Selina didn't have time to be hard-headed when dealing with his mood swings.
Still, she found it ironic that a person from his world had showed up. He merely identified himself as the Doctor. Did people have names in their time? Whenever they were from.
Selina rolled her eyes, taking a sip of coffee.