timelordpsychopath said: I will make an Eleven blog just for you so we can RP Yowzah
//Aw darling *huggles* We've got our chatzy, don't go through the struggle, my dear

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timelordpsychopath said: I will make an Eleven blog just for you so we can RP Yowzah
//Aw darling *huggles* We've got our chatzy, don't go through the struggle, my dear
[ You RP as a goddess would, I swear. ]
// well WHY ARENT WE RPING ALLIE Y HAV U NOT BEEN ON SKYPE I WAS EXCITED 4 UR RETURN WAT IS DIS
timelordpsychopath replied to your post:[[So my Myers-Briggs Personality type is INFP,...
INTJ, The Master >:)
Awesome >:D
timelordpsychopath replied to your post “ooc”
If it's serious, or related to respiratory problems, go to the ER (should you continue to feel lack of breath) it's not something you want to chance. Just, be careful.
i have asthma and other health issues, so i'm familiar with my system XD it should be fine, nothing too serious -- and going to the hospital will probably irritate it
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"--get out of here, Koschei."
He straightened in his chair as soon as he heard the voice, stopping his current action as he gave the man his full attention, “Depends on what you have planned,” he countered, simply testing this new mind—for the Master had plenty of ideas himself—though he remained curious as to what this Time Lord could do. He gestured toward the unoccupied chair in front of him, providing a pressed smile as he watched the other, “Do sit.” He adjusted his own chair once more, presently more comfortable as he folded his arms across his chest, awaiting his current company.
Obligingly, XI seated himself opposite the Master, bringing his previously ordered arrangement of tea across with him. "I rarely make solid plans," he remarked, "and if you're anything like the man I knew from my own reality, that was more your area of expertise. I'll admit I'm not so heavy-handed in my actions as I have been, but I still enjoy creating a stir." He punctuated the phrase by stirring a sugar cube into his teacup. "I prefer not to kill unless I have to. I find it far more pleasing to wield power in a flexible manner, learning to let it fly when the fun's run out. Know what I mean?"