The Master stood there impassively and tried to ignore the drums increasing their volume ever-so-slightly at the thought of Rose's carefree jaunts with the Doctor. He needed to think.
"What a coincidence," he smiled. "I, too, have absolutely no idea how I got here. What are the odds?" The Master shrugged, exaggerating the gesture with a daft expression, before turning his attention to their surroundings again, touching a wall thoughtfully.
"How is the Doctor holding up these days?" he murmured, almost as if it were an afterthought. "Still the great 'defender' of the universe? Destroying lives before they can bother to get around to it on their own?"
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Date: 2009-09-27 07:28 am (UTC)"What a coincidence," he smiled. "I, too, have absolutely no idea how I got here. What are the odds?" The Master shrugged, exaggerating the gesture with a daft expression, before turning his attention to their surroundings again, touching a wall thoughtfully.
"How is the Doctor holding up these days?" he murmured, almost as if it were an afterthought. "Still the great 'defender' of the universe? Destroying lives before they can bother to get around to it on their own?"