(Truth serum) "Doctor, does this skirt make me look fat?"
—No?
[He’s confused as to why you’d even ask that, Amy.]
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(Truth serum) "Doctor, does this skirt make me look fat?"
—No?
[He’s confused as to why you’d even ask that, Amy.]
Amy pulled at the chains around her wrist so that she could walk half way around the TARDIS controls and a little closer to the Master. "Why do you hate him so much? The Doctor, whot did he do?" She asked softly. (idk...i'm feeling feelsy tonight lol)
He didn't take much notice to her. Perhaps he was ignoring her. Or perhaps he was just ignoring the question. "As if I'm going to tell you," he replied bitterly, keeping his eyes fixed on the console screens as he fiddled with switches and buttons. ((Also who's turn is it for our thread?))
[ kisses ] — You’ve got the kissing disease! Spread it by kissing the next ten people on your dash.
"Is there something in the water you Ponds are drinking?"
Amy watched with a devious smirk as the Doctor bent over.
He popped back up again when he heard her behind him-which took a bit, him being focused on something else. "Oi! What're you doing!" The slightest hint of a blush touched his face, more flustered than embarrased
*kisses* "Everybodys doin' it. Wanted to see whot all the fuss was about." Amy shrugged.
"Well I wont complain ‘bout that," he chuckled.
(Pet Name Meme) Pointy Face
"…right"
Amy stepped and put her fists to her side as she focused. In the blink of an eye she was outside his cell and punched in the code. His door swung open and she ran inside. "O'lright." She nodded obediently running up to him. "Whot now?"
"Wait here whilst I take care of the GPS. When I get back, we won't have to worry about them tracking us." Smirking, he far too casually made his way out of the ward part-using telekinesis and electric manipulation to kill his way to the control room. There, he left a note on top of the dead woman whom was operating the cameras for Noah. After slipping into a different hold and coveting the ability to teleport-Sylar returned, white clothes stained red, and made his way to Amy.
"Teleport to the closest parking lot you can."
She nodded listening eager for freedom. Through the more she thought about it what was there to go back to? Rory had probably moved on by now. Then again anything was better than in here. "Got it." She nodded getting ready
Standing after a half hour, he walked over to the bars. "Alright, time to move." Tinkering the collar through the bars, Sylar turned it off-which actually included the GPS and locking mechanism, but telling her that to begin with would leave him with the chance she'd just skip out without him there forcing him to escape the easy way; By killing and destroying everything.
"Alright, now open my door and I'll take care of the GPS."