Caliborn is taken aback. His initial reaction is one of a sort of territorial defensiveness. He is the only Lord of Time, anywhere, ever. Or at least, that's how he thinks.
"What the fuck?"
He looks at the Master with new eyes, critical ones. He shares his conclusion at once.
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"What the fuck?"
He looks at the Master with new eyes, critical ones. He shares his conclusion at once.
"No."