They Come Runnin' As Fast As They Can [Active/Open]

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Character(s): The Master, anyone else who needs to get the right digs to get into places (or needs an AC buff XD)
Content: The Master convinces himself to follow suit...and buy a suit.
Setting: The Glass Bonsai [G5]
Time: Mid Morning
Warnings: Terrifying creepiness. And then there's The Master.

The sectional mirror showed his every angle. It was hard for him to swallow how even the most well-tailored suit could hang off his emaciated frame. Since being kicked out restaurants and kitchens for both the newly implement dress code and his insatiable appetite cleaning out entire stocks, he had only eaten what he could find. He grew hungry more and more everyday. Still, he had to attempt and go with teh crwod for a while, if only to appear as a wolf in sheep's clothing.

"Have two left hands? Fix it right so I can actually come into stores like your stupid mayor wants me to!" he yells at the pawn shop worker, attempting to customize the recently purchased suit to his specifications. The Master ached internally, and the flashes of his life decay were being kept down as though he prevented himself from vomiting. The vomiting would honestly seem more normal at this point.

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"Hmmm," she murmured in response, taking his arm once again and linking it with hers. She began to walk again, not with any hurry, but because she wanted to move. "That's a first for me, finding a species with two hearts. Just one more for me to break, right?" Urd grinned, her cat-like eyes shaded by the heavy-lidded glance she shot his way. "You Time Lords are an interesting race. You don't normally have the kind of power one would expect from such a grand title, but you still somehow manage to be a force unlike anything I've seen. Why haven't I heard of your kind before?"

She had no idea what he was thinking, only that he seemed to be calmer now. She'd been fascinated and drawn to him since he first appeared, first as a threat and now, she had to admit, as a friend. The Doctor wasn't exactly tight-lipped about what he was or where he came from, but she found it easier to ask this man, the apparent villain, the lost child of time.