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paixaorpg2010-11-30 01:48 pm
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One Thing at a Time [Completed]
Character(s): Urd, the Master
Content: Urd tries to find the Master, who is in the grip of paranoia.
Setting: Everywhere? In the city.
Time: Week 26, backlogged a bit
Warnings: The Master being the Master.
If she were smarter, she'd have been at home, recovering from ordeal only she and a scant few even knew she'd experienced. The Master was a danger and a risk even at his most sane -- fully paranoid and insane now, there was no telling what he'd do. Urd told herself that she was simply making sure he wouldn't hurt anyone. The truth of the matter was, she was worried for him. He was always alone, always apart from the world, whether this world or the one he came from. But it wasn't even pity that compelled her...she simply cared about him.
Not that she'd let him know that.
So Urd stood on a roof, unnaturally balanced, staring with disgust at the thick fog covering the streets and buildings. There was so much to deal with -- Yorda's paranoia, finding a way to break the fog's affects, dealing with the Organization, finally making her way to Spira. But one thing at a time...
The Time Lord had to be somewhere...
Content: Urd tries to find the Master, who is in the grip of paranoia.
Setting: Everywhere? In the city.
Time: Week 26, backlogged a bit
Warnings: The Master being the Master.
If she were smarter, she'd have been at home, recovering from ordeal only she and a scant few even knew she'd experienced. The Master was a danger and a risk even at his most sane -- fully paranoid and insane now, there was no telling what he'd do. Urd told herself that she was simply making sure he wouldn't hurt anyone. The truth of the matter was, she was worried for him. He was always alone, always apart from the world, whether this world or the one he came from. But it wasn't even pity that compelled her...she simply cared about him.
Not that she'd let him know that.
So Urd stood on a roof, unnaturally balanced, staring with disgust at the thick fog covering the streets and buildings. There was so much to deal with -- Yorda's paranoia, finding a way to break the fog's affects, dealing with the Organization, finally making her way to Spira. But one thing at a time...
The Time Lord had to be somewhere...
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She turned and stepped toward him, her hair swirling behind her with the movement. Urd watched him closely, the expression on her face wavering between concern and annoyance.