[For a moment, all that's visible is a great big blob of black fluff, accompanied by a steady purring. Then there's movement and the screen clears, showing the Doctor fast asleep on the couch. His mouth is slightly open and he's snoring gently, his specs smashed against his face. On the ground beside him is a cup of now-cold tea
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Master you complete arse!
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You make things far too easy for me, Doctor. Besides, I see that the cup of tea that I was kind enough to make you went unappreciated. I take offense to that.
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Yes, thanks for that. Now not only am I drenched in tea, but I'm bleeding too.
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Let's see it, then, wimp.
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I'm not a wimp.
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[He grasped the Doctor's arm, examining the cut carefully and reaching over to pluck the teacup fragment out of his skin with no care for being gentle.]
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Ow!
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[It's almost tempting not to somehow cause the Doctor some more harm now, but he squashes that usual urge in favor of actually being nice for once. Once he's done cleaning the wound, he carefully bandages the cut up, resting his hand on the Doctor's arm for a few moments.]
Aaaaand there we go.
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...Thank you.
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