open- Shh//Simm Master
“I said shhh , nobody wants to hear you keep talking, Not even me.” He had a crazzed look in his eyes. The old time lord seemed impatient. His tone was harsh and nasty.
“You are rude, ugly man.” The firm, low voice was a acompanied by a glare; Helena’s eyes did not deviate from the person before her. She did not like him already.
The Master was looking at her. He growled “And you are an annoying little ape.” he snarled.
A spark of recognition overcame Helena. That anger towards her because she was somehow ‘an ape’, was very similar to her anger over the sheep - the abominations she had been sent to hunt - the clones.
But it made little difference.
“Underestimating things you do not know gets you killed. Do not talk to me this way. I will gut you like fish.”
