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yourbestfriendkoschei:

masterfulxrhythm:

The Master all but salivates at the deranged pleasure Missy 
suggests.  He grins that odd little piqued grin, wherein the tips 
of his top and bottom front teeth barely touch, the way a ferret
or a mongoose displays aggression to a snake in its vicinity.

         “I’ve never been able to isolate a time stop trick, rudimentary 
          though it may be, into a single device.”

He snatches the gadget from the table and turns it over with
the delicacy of a baker handling eggshells.  

       “Oh, golly,” he sighs, eyebrows knitting almost in pain.  “Thanks for
         the idea, sis.  P l e a s e lemme use it …!” 

“And yet, you will.” She grins, enjoying his expression.

She makes an expression as if she was thinking really hard about it.
Only to smirk and wave her hand at him.

“Oh go on then, you may as well, study it for all i care, It will probably help you later in the future when you come to actually make it…. but DO NOT break it… or ill take your screwdriver and snap it…” She then paused.

“Actually, give it here, your screwdriver i mean, It will be like a deposit.” She held her hand out to him.

      “Ho, now!” 

The Master brays a vicious laugh, and plants his hands imperiously on his
hips.

    “What’s this, a sign you don’t TRUST me?” 

He locks his laser screwdriver’s controls and tosses it at Missy
in a display of seeming haphazardness. 

    “Very well, sting me thusly.  Snap it all you like, you know perfectly
     well how easily I can fashion another.”  

Missy catches the screwdriver and turns it over in her hands.
“Oh don’t take it so personally… I don’t trust anyone other than Me, this me, Myself, to look after my baby.” She told him.

“Im sure you will be very carful and i definitely know you can make another.
And Don’t worry, i Do trust you… even tho i’ve taken insurance… And It wasn’t just for insurance, i don’t have weapon now that you are using my hand held.”
She smiles and twirled it between her fingers.