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[neverendingbeat]

[The device switches on and the Master can be heard talking to himself some distance away from it, sounding alternately desperate and disgusted and trying to calm himself down, occasionally. His voice raises and lowers in volume, sometimes he mutters so quietly that some of what he says is indiscernible.]

They aren't here. They aren't here and I don

Comments

[tempzilla]

You're bonkers, you know that?

[neverendingbeat]

I appreciate your sensitivity to my Time War flashbacks, really, I do.

[tempzilla]

You're a lord of time. Can't you just time lord them away?

[neverendingbeat]

An entire planet of Time Lords couldn't "just time lord them away". We were fairly evenly matched.

[tempzilla]

I was talking about the flashbacks, you ninny.

[neverendingbeat]

[Wordless raaaaage!]

[neverendingbeat]

No. No I can't.

she's actually kind of sympathetic now. not that it's obvious.

[tempzilla]

Why not?

The Master is just edgy and irrational because he hates being mocked, haha

[neverendingbeat]

Because I have drums in my head.
I don't know, sometimes when you have decades of horrific imagery in your head it's a little difficult to just ignore it, especially when the bastard deities are making it worse.