[As is its wont, the video opens all by itself. The Master's flat, although it is still day outside, is mostly dark, light streaming through cracks in the blinds and shutters but otherwise, the video is grainy and difficult to see. The Master, probably, is hunched over in an armchair near the back of the visible room, leaning forward, clutching his ( Read more... )

[Video opens on...little boy, maybe around eleven or twelve, sitting in the Master's flat if anyone's inclined to recognise it. He's dressed in a black sort of suit thing and he's not very amused at all. When he speaks, it's in extremely proper English, Received Pronunciation. He's trying to seem very important and cross but it's coming across more ( Read more... )

[Video opens on the Master who is...just his usual smarmy self. Only if you met him in public, he would smell. Like...very...manly things. And red grass, lol. And meeting him in public right now is a little more likely, as he's ventured from his flat to a fairly (or so he believes) empty section of the Academy library, pile of books in front of him ( Read more... )

A completely literal Passover. Quaint. Was it absolutely necessary to cram all of the Plagues into three days?

[Private to Friends//Unhackable]
Any one of you who wishes to take advantage of the fact that I will, in fact, be sacrificing a lamb, may come over to my flat tonight. Lucy, you're obviously already invited, based on our earlier conversation ( Read more... )

There's some sort of atmospheric disturbance--which doesn't make sense because there's no proper atmosphere. Obviously, the City is rarely logical so I'll just assume it's some sort of cute curse again or. Perhaps the City is finally falling to pieces. Is everyone set for that? Last plans in order? Method of escape finalised?

Of course, this is only ( Read more... )

[Video opens on the Master sitting behind his desk. He is every inch the concerned, sympathetic, rational politician. He's obviously bathed, shaved, and put on a cardigan and tie. He looks wholesome but not overdressed. Additionally, he's brushed his hair but it's still a bit long, and blond. Staring solemnly at the screen, he begins.]

I should ( Read more... )

I need to talk to you about a deal.

[ooc: ...just TRY to keep devices away from people when they're in the City.]

[He's in the way on your sidewalks...leaning against a wall, standing or sitting. The rich are having a great time in this decade but the poor? Not quite so much. And this is one of the worst sort of the poor. Wild eyed, maddened expression, hunched into a heavy grey overcoat and holding a pageboy cap in hands covered in ratty grey wool fingerless ( Read more... )

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[It's enormous, large and red, across the front of the Master's hoody. The Master leans in conspiratorially toward the camera.]

Guess.

[He laughs helplessly, his skull flashing through his skin once, quickly, like a blue x-ray. The video is the first one he's done in daylight yet. It seems to be at the side of a path in Xanadu. Eventually, he ( Read more... )

[Video opens in the Underground. It's near enough to somewhere with lighting that what is going on is essentially visible, even if the video is at an odd, tilted-up angle.

And what is going on is there is a massive, angry bullock-thing trying to shake off a hyena that has its jaw clamped onto the back of the bull's neck. The Master, still wearing ( Read more... )