The Master chuckled, lips turning up into an answering grin.
"Who else would I call out on being a sanctimonious idiot?" He traced other words into the back of his neck as they stood there, words one would never mention in polite company, and let his blunt nails catch sharply, right below his hairline.
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Date: 2011-12-21 04:37 pm (UTC)"Who else would I call out on being a sanctimonious idiot?" He traced other words into the back of his neck as they stood there, words one would never mention in polite company, and let his blunt nails catch sharply, right below his hairline.