The Master couldn't help but laugh. "Don't ever let her hear you do that. She doesn't take kindly to impersonation. I found that out the hard way once." And it had only been once; he'd known much better afterward. Though, he hadn't understood what the big deal was at the time. –honestly, Ushas, he needed the laugh after all that, and at least it pulled him out of that stupor long enough to get him to work on those greenhouse panels–
He held out the next slice of apple, flipping the knife from end to end in his other hand for a moment. It had been a long time since he had used knives as weaponry, but there were certain things one never forgot. "I get the distinct impression that things are being expected of me," he said after a moment. "Nothing really takes the wind out of your sails quite as effectively."
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Date: 2008-06-23 08:21 am (UTC)He held out the next slice of apple, flipping the knife from end to end in his other hand for a moment. It had been a long time since he had used knives as weaponry, but there were certain things one never forgot. "I get the distinct impression that things are being expected of me," he said after a moment. "Nothing really takes the wind out of your sails quite as effectively."