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"Hello, can I help you?"

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"Hello, can I help you?"
❝—I bet you have been just dying to see me again!❞ The Master stated with usual excitement, while ever so casually walking into the Valeyard's office and almost jumping to take a seat on one of the chairs. ❝—So, tell me, my dear, how is the little plan of ours? Can't wait to find a decent entertainment around this horrible place. No offence, of course, but your taste leaves much to be desired.❞
AV gave the Master a look and snorted. He looked back down towards his papers. "Mind you, Master, I'm a busy man. I can't keep tabs on you all the time. But my taste suits me just fine." He tossed his papers towards the desk and leaned back. "So. Where did you run off too, partner of mine?"
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damemaster
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Yes? What is it? What do you want?
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"Hello," she said with a nod.
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"Hello," she said with a nod.
[ the doctor is growing old. ] [ the town of christmas needs a protector, a warrior to guard its people, and he's their heavenly saviour. ] [ he's watched over their children now for over 600 years now, and he's finally at the aged stage of a hundred-year-old human being. this body has lasted 900. he's ready to leave. ] [ at least, he thinks he is. but when he looks the cold, hard truth of his death in the face, he isn't. he's tired, and old, and he wants to be rid of this retched obligation of care but— but this? this isn't the way he wanted it to happen. ] [ every waking moment spent not in combat is spent guarding the universe's last crack. the last link to his home. and, in the back of his mind, there's the constant reminder that he could bring them back with just a name. his name. the answer to the oldest question in the universe. ] [ doctor who? ] [ doctor who? ] [ doctor who? ] “Doctor Who?” [ he admits to muttering it to himself in times of worry, in times of fear, in times of victory and safety. it's a reminder to him why people are dying, why people are suffering. ] “Doctor Who?”
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"That didn't go as expected. Did I happen to throw anything at you, because if I did, I'm really sorry."
Let's get down to business?-damemaster
AV shuffled his papers around slightly before looking up to see the door open. In walked the Master and a curved eyebrow arched up as she approached. "Well now. I wasn't expecting to see you. What brings you by my TARDIS, eh?" He asked as he steepled his fingertips together. "I suppose it's all good that you came by. Perhaps you and I could finally start putting some plans together, hmm?"