The Master (themasterreborn) wrote in whoville, @ 2009-08-31 19:26:00 |
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Entry tags: | asher_to_ashes, themasterreborn |
Becky's Asher
It was really very late. Or early, depending on how you looked at it. Not a time a human on a normal sleep schedule would be up. The city was much, much quieter, and the air had dipped into slightly cool, in a spate of actual weather. The perfect temperature for a Time Lord, actually, and the Master was enjoying it.
He looked up from the spot on a park bench and called out to the figure lurking - there really wasn't any other word for it - "I don't bite. Without reason."