"Maybe you shouldn't have used those parts for the accelerator," a familiar voice says over his bed. "You know how my TARDIS gets around people she doesn't like."
The Doctor materializes next to the Master. He's still rather cross at him for cannibalizing the old girl for parts but without the Master, they probably would've been killed by the Ohm. So it isn't as if the Master hadn't helped. He'd just...somehow helped while aiming a little nasty kick at the same time. Or maybe the Doctor's imagining it and being a tiny but paranoid but he thinks he's known the Master long enough to recognize that even being helpful he has a certain "flare".
Right now the Doctor's armed with his handkerchief, a red stuffy nose, and quite possibly a game of chess to keep the Master entertained.
The chess is more of a hopeful afterthought, really. He doesn't expect the Master to want to go back to the days of games with him. At least not those sorts.
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The Doctor materializes next to the Master. He's still rather cross at him for cannibalizing the old girl for parts but without the Master, they probably would've been killed by the Ohm. So it isn't as if the Master hadn't helped. He'd just...somehow helped while aiming a little nasty kick at the same time. Or maybe the Doctor's imagining it and being a tiny but paranoid but he thinks he's known the Master long enough to recognize that even being helpful he has a certain "flare".
Right now the Doctor's armed with his handkerchief, a red stuffy nose, and quite possibly a game of chess to keep the Master entertained.
The chess is more of a hopeful afterthought, really. He doesn't expect the Master to want to go back to the days of games with him. At least not those sorts.