096 - VOICE OF >(

[soundof_drums]

[Unlike the past few days, the Master sounds quite lucid and calm-- IF ANNOYED-- now. This is mostly because Martha's loaded him up with two days' worth of sustenance from an IV, so he's like... CHILL, until his body burns it up again]

Untie me. Right now. Or at least tell me what you want, because this is getting boring.

Where's the Doctor?

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[soundof-drums.livejournal.com]

Oh, you're nasty.

What do you mean which one? MY Doctor.

[sheisreturning.livejournal.com]

And you're a bastard.

He's in his TARDIS and he doesn't want to see you. Not ever.

What's with the hair?

[soundof-drums.livejournal.com]

That doesn't sound like any Doctor I know at all.

In memory of the wife.

[sheisreturning.livejournal.com]

Reckon you didn't expect him to kill you either, yeah? He's really changed a lot.

But you did deserve that.

...Seriously? Or is it that you thought you'd grab even more of his attention?

[soundof-drums.livejournal.com]

Yeah. I'll sort this out with the Doctor, himself, instead of his little pets. He owes me answers.

Seriously. Cross my hearts and hope to die.

[sheisreturning.livejournal.com]

And you really think he'll give you an answer? And I'm not some little pet. You bloody murderous git.

Well you've died once already, so...

You don't even know who I am do you?

[soundof-drums.livejournal.com]

He will.

Nope, and I don't care! You lot are always so interchangeable. Tack another head on a young, female body and you've got a companion.

[sheisreturning.livejournal.com]

No he won't.

...Right.

Oh that really does hurt. I'm a sack of tears! Not.

[soundof-drums.livejournal.com]

He must have picked you up in the 1980s.

[sheisreturning.livejournal.com]

Guess again.

[soundof-drums.livejournal.com]

I really don't care, darling.

[sheisreturning.livejournal.com]

Neither does he.

[soundof-drums.livejournal.com]

Somebody's easily threatened.

[sheisreturning.livejournal.com]

I am not!

[soundof-drums.livejournal.com]

You sound like the sort of girl who never lets her fella out to play. Worried he'll find something better?

[sheisreturning.livejournal.com]

Whoever says that I was with him?

And if I was, I wouldn't be worried. Much.

[soundof-drums.livejournal.com]

Then you shouldn't worry about who he talks to. This whole... speaking to me through one of his lackeys thing is really disconcerting. I've never known the Doctor to be so passive-- not to mention, pathetic.

[sheisreturning.livejournal.com]

I am not a lackey, you tosser. And he is not pathetic. He's utterly brilliant and better than you'll ever be.

[soundof-drums.livejournal.com]

If you're any representation of his current state of mind, I'm gonna have to stick with PATHETIC.

[sheisreturning.livejournal.com]

...He's--

Oh you're just a bit mad since he killed you is what it is.

[soundof-drums.livejournal.com]

I want to talk to him.

[sheisreturning.livejournal.com]

Alright then.

And you will but I want to hear the magic word.

[soundof-drums.livejournal.com]

I'm not asking for your permission, Annie Wilkes. I'll find him myself.

[sheisreturning.livejournal.com]

Oh I'd love to see that trick considering you're tied up and all.

But good luck with that.