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We'll have to try again after the silence has returned
Scene: Somewhere, there is a Master.
He's made himself comfortable, leaning back in his chair with his feet up. There's a book in his hands. He's not paying it much attention, but he's a good actor. He looks perfectly neutral, like nothing in the world could trouble him. But again, he's a good actor.
Those are the facts. The details are yours to fill in.
[OOC: Vague post is vague for a reason, namely that I don't want to tie down. Open to anyone, at any place, at any time (personal timeline wise or linear timeline wise), for as long as you're interested.]
He's made himself comfortable, leaning back in his chair with his feet up. There's a book in his hands. He's not paying it much attention, but he's a good actor. He looks perfectly neutral, like nothing in the world could trouble him. But again, he's a good actor.
Those are the facts. The details are yours to fill in.
[OOC: Vague post is vague for a reason, namely that I don't want to tie down. Open to anyone, at any place, at any time (personal timeline wise or linear timeline wise), for as long as you're interested.]