#⸻ . ☽ ❛ OH DOCTOR. MY DOCTOR. ❜ 〉15/startold.

[maestrs]

@startold liked x.

❝ HONEY, i’m home! ❞ SING-ALONE tone could be heard echoing off walls, allowing digits to clasp one another in (manic) delight at the sight of the old girl herself. OH, he’s gone for something new and sleek this time! Finally, an incarnation that has some taste for once in their lives and — WHAT'S THIS? THE DOCTOR HIMSELF? Handsome little devil that they turned out this time. He’s gonna have so much fun torturing that pretty little face of his in due time. ❝ Did ya miss me, doc? ❞

[maestrs]

@startold complained: " i hate being alone. " fifteen

❝ Then go find a companion, darling. ❞ ICY TONE laces their response, giving the other an indistinguishable look upon their features. TOO MANY TIMES has the other been chosen last by THE DOCTOR himself, offering rejected over and over through shared incarnations to be together once more. NO MORE. He refuses be a pawn in their abandoning schemes for the last time. ❝ PLENTY of pathetic humans to choose from to your liking. What's stopping you? ❞

[maestrs]

@startold: ❛ if i say yes, will you shut up? ❜ fifteen

❝ Perhaps. ❞ PLAYFUL TONE is given in their response, letting features place a smile upon their lips to match. OLD HABITS DIE HARD it seems, falling back into place as it should’ve been before THAT incarnation. Oh, how he missed this between them! all their conversations and one-upmanship — it’s good to be BACK. Digits rest against the other’s hand, testing the other’s limits. One must do so to their (new) Doctor, after all. ❝ What would you do to your MASTER if I don’t? ❞