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Really, he ought to be used to the Master not being fair at this point. Finally, the Doctor pulled his gaze away. Of course he wanted the Master with him. Even if it meant no more companions, no more adventure, and was a nightmarish uphill battle for every little thing. “Alright, you do.” He was known too well, perhaps. He rubbed at the back of his neck, reluctant to be having this particular conversation. “You're right. I want you with me – if you want, the offer's still there.”

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"Well now. Doctor. Why did you take your time? I wasn’t exactly difficult to find.”

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It wasn't easy to give up, but sometimes not everyone lives, and despite what his companions thought, he wasn't always a good man. Quietly, he watched her. “I'm sorry,” he stated again after several seconds of what he perceived was interminable silence. “I can't help her. She's too far gone.” Except, was that true? If he was selfless, if he wasn't a coward, he could fix her.  

"I’m sorry — it’s too late."

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Send for my character's reaction.

"No one loves you."

"You're going to die with no one to love you and no on to cry."

"You can't do this on your own."

"I can't do this anymore. Goodbye."

"Why would I ever care about you?"

"You went dark on me!"

"If only there was someone who loved you."

"You're a bitch!"

"I only stuck around to get what I wanted."

"Do you really think I cared?"

"You're a fool."

"Don't believe everything you hear, darling."

"I got what I wanted. I don't need you anymore."

"You're pathetic."

"I hope you die alone."

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Your character walks in on mine having a violent flashback and is forced to pin them down for both of their safety. Send me, 'wake up' for my character's reaction/coming to with yours still on top of them.

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"I'm sorry -- it's too late."

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The sharp cry made him wince. “Less yelling, please.” That was going to do nothing for the persistent headache. After the request and after he'd been able to think through properly: “You're alright?” Gradually, through force and determination, his hazy vision was clearing up to the point where he could actually see Aurora. Despite the predicament the sight of her nearly caused a smile to break out. “Glad you could make it,” he commented almost cheerfully, though it was considerably muted. “Any idea where we are?”  

M!A: You are being kidnapped and tied up till being saved.

In most cases being captured isn’t a big deal – fastest way to find out what’s going on, after all. Though in the majority of cases, the Doctor at least knows it’s a possibility. That he was grabbed just seconds after stepping out of the TARDIS made him flail reflexively. The last thing he could recall was his elbow connecting with something solid and a sharp crack that seemed to echo in his head.

Oh, he came around for clips of blurred images, but it wasn’t retained. By then his hands were stuck, bound by something, and he was being hauled, well, somewhere.

Waking up was an agonizing experience on its own if only because of the throbbing in his head. It was definitely for the best he’d been dropped on the floor and, from what unfocused eyes could see, left alone. Still, he couldn’t separate his hands; they were still tied behind him by something he couldn’t see, which made retrieving the sonic, if it was still in his pocket, useless for the moment. “Fantastic,” he exhaled quietly.

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The Doctor glanced at her as if he'd been hoping she'd agree to running off through the world the whole time. “That's the plan then. Never know what'll turn up.” A survey of the land suggested that it didn't rightly matter which way they went having no real frame of reference and no distinct sign of variation in the landscape to suggest some undiscovered treasure. So, he chose a way, that was most likely south.  

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The pretense of remaining calm faltered and he clenched his jaw at the name. That was the trouble with the Master: the Doctor had spent his whole life running away and yet somehow, much to his chagrin, he kept running into his past. Or his past ran into him. It was tempting to look away just to break the tension in his own body, but he didn't. It seemed like losing if he did. “And if it isn't an option anymore?”

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"Well now. Doctor. Why did you take your time? I wasn’t exactly difficult to find.”

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Conversing with the Master really was an exercise in patience – also in digging up long buried guilt. Still, he was doing an admirable job not snapping. “Wouldn't actually know would you? Not actually interested in trying, you just want another barb to throw that you know probably hurts.”

“Feel better?”

"I needed you and you weren't there."

“Don’t say that,” he answered quickly. That fear was always in the back of his head and that wasn’t okay, particularly for someone to bring up. “I did what I could at the time – and I’m sorry.”

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The Doctor snorted faintly, giving a sideways smirk to nothing in particular. He was under the impression that this meeting was going to go like all other meetings: it was just a game. Well, until someone died or had to regenerate, and even then.

The look he was wearing sobered. His hands went into the pockets of his trousers and he cast a critic eye to the Master. Almost imperceptibly he shook his head. “Don't do that; don't tease. We both know you're not serious. Hundreds of years of the same and now you change your mind?” It was pessimistic, but dealing with the Time Lord for so long had left him a bit leery. “You wouldn't last a day with me.”

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"Well now. Doctor. Why did you take your time? I wasn’t exactly difficult to find.”

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