Date: 2009-10-15 07:14 am (UTC)
syncopath: (angst)
From: [personal profile] syncopath
The Master let out a little groan as she intruded upon him again and the song resurged. Beautiful it may have been, but it was altogether too much. He could almost feel it chipping away at him slowly, leaving room for something else to slip in. Something he couldn't bear.

He kissed her back, harder, trying to grasp something solid to distract himself.
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