“Yes! Okay! You can wear a suit! I don’t understand why you hate dresses so much, they look absolutlygorgeous on you and you’re in a suite almost everysingle day.” he whined.
“I would have worn a dress if it was suitable for a man to wear one in public, but apparently, humans frown upon it and even go as far as to call it ‘drag’.”
The Master laughed bitterly. He was cold, wet, shaking and in pain… and he knew that if he didn’t get dry he would probably get ill… or the wound infected….
But the only place he could go to… Was the torchwood hub… But he would probably be killed on sight by jack…. So he sent a message to the man’s wrist strap.
“Look, stop, before you switch me off… hear me out… Please… i know… i know i’m a bastard…. that what i did while insane and under the drumsinfluence was inhuman… I know what i did was wrong in SO many ways, okay, i get it… Im not here to make excuses or ask for forgiveness for something that could never be forgiven… but i- i cant exactly change for them if i’m dead… and i will be dead… if you don’t help me…”
“look this is me, wet, cold, weak and injured, on your doorstep… i would deserve it if you said no, i wont come back if you turn me away… Ill slink off to die in a corner or something… but you are literally the only other person on this planet that knows about a time lords body and how to help…” he takes a deep breath allowing the time agent to see behind the stone walls, the fear he was feeling and the longing to change.
“and i don’t think i have any regenerations left and that scares me SO much…”
It was pouring it down when the Master finally found the TARDIS. She had sent him on a wild goose chase, probably in punishment for his past deeds and caused him to get soaked though, down to the bone.
soaked enough that he was now shivering, despite his time-lord genetics, and had to concentrate when he knocked on the ships door.
He hoped to omega that Theta wouldn’t take too long… Otherwise the idiot would have to look after him ill as well.
Smirking, the Master waited till The Doctor complied and closed his eyes, before rather gently cupping the back of the taller man’s neck and kissed him on the lips like he said he would.. only pulling back minuets later, licking his lips.
