ext_23716 ([identity profile] aceofannwn.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] orange_crushed 2010-01-13 08:40 am (UTC)

"GET UP AND COME DOWNSTAIRS, TIME TO MEET YOUR UNCLE MASTER."

"Haven't got an Uncle Masters," he says, suspiciously.


Uncle Master?? *beams* Oh, I must use that one.

There are only so many fires you can set at the Great Exhibition without attracting unwanted attention.

LOL!

"He's not really my uncle," says Tony, after they're cornered in the market square, the Master brandishing a pickaxe and the Balbusi equivalent of a Barbie doll in his defense. "I just met him today and he said he'd take me for a ride and give me candy." Sixteen pairs of eyes belonging to four police officers roll angrily in the Master's direction.


He's got Rose's evil streak, lol. *has a sudden vision of what a young Jackie would be like, and htinks that would be excellent fic*

I love 'jam' coming out instead of what the Doc means to say, too. :)

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