http://mastertemplate.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] mastertemplate.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg 2010-08-19 05:46 pm (UTC)

This has never hurt as badly as it has. What is so different? Why now?

When the flashes finally stopped, it was hard to understand how badly he had troubled everyone around him. Feeling his eyes roll back into place, he peered around the room, feeling contempt for all the various peoples staring back at him. Urd was gone momentarily, but in that moment she was gone, he bit back at the hungry eyes. "Did you enjoy the show?" he screamed at those around him. His hands pressed against the temples on the side of his head, hoping to mute the drums that had drowned out the voices around him.

When Urd returned and presented the struggling Time Lord with the food, he made of a face of near disgust, as though they pity she showed him had turned his stomach. He instantly snatched the food from her hand and forced it down. When he was finished, he put his back against the mirror that had been smudged his handprints sliding down.

"You have this effect on men often?" he said through a smirk and a pant.

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