“Oh? What kind of things? The good? Bad…? perhaps the Ugly?” He asked tilting his head. “I do hope its the stuff that made me look good, or at least ‘cool’…” he then smirked, knowing that it was more than likely the bad stuff.
“ WHAT? ” the master gives her a look of irritation and puts his hands in the pockets. yes, he does like to cause any trouble, but not this time. his world doesn’t revolve around the doctor. sometimes. moreover, they are not on earth, not that he is going to use it as an excuse. “ don’t look at me like that. I have nothing to do with it, whatever it is. ”
The Doctor couldn’t help it, she had to grin at the expression on his face.
“What? Im not saying anything at all… and i never said you had anything to do with it… what i do want to know, is if you know anything about it and if you can help me.”
drapetxmaniia - The Urge to run away 