Okay. It's 8:30 am. Shit. We need to do a thread soon, and I also need to talk to your faces. Can we Skype later? Mostly talking to Kaz, I know Mels is always on mobile.

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Okay. It's 8:30 am. Shit. We need to do a thread soon, and I also need to talk to your faces. Can we Skype later? Mostly talking to Kaz, I know Mels is always on mobile.
nurseallthethings replied to your post: Things that did not go as planned - all of those...
Should’ve known better than to think you were dead, yeah? [Frowning]
You're madder than Amy for once! Splendid. I actually mean that. Not sure why.
[Knocks on the door, dragging behind him probably the largest box of nappies ever sold]
BEETKINS! *engulfs him in a hug*
The Master finds himself on a park bench, idly passing the time as he's found himself doing for weeks now. The novelty of wasting time is finally starting to get boring. He taps idly on the bench, humming to himself as he watches people, passing judgement on them. The Master acknowledges to himself that he's being far kinder than he would have in the past; he doesn't hate them all on sight like he would have at any other point in his life. The babies actually put a smile on his face, which surprises him slightly. What's more surprising, though, is the fact that a young man approaches him. The Master watches him walk up appraisingly. "Yes?"