Without One Set Of Nightmares Another Set Comes
Who: Broken Master and Broken Doctor
When: Directly after the Master shows the Doctor the evil laser shooting teletubby he's been working on!
The Doctor didn't need the Master to sing to him. He was content in his own bed, the Master sleeping on the floor of the room he shared with another Doctor's hand. For once, there was no box when he shut his eyes, even though Theta was not here. The Doctor had no idea that he was currently residing in Wee Blue with Ianto, trapped there in an argument with a being as powerful...or more powerful...than the Meta Crisis could hope to be.
He dozed lightly, the Doctor didn't even dream. Not at first.
But that was always when it happened. Dreams were nearly sentient beings, alive and well in the minds of everyone even if they were merely fleeting. For the Broken Doctor, his dreams were never fleeting, though. They were always the same. And twenty minutes after he fell asleep, he found himself back in that box with the toast.
When: Directly after the Master shows the Doctor the evil laser shooting teletubby he's been working on!
The Doctor didn't need the Master to sing to him. He was content in his own bed, the Master sleeping on the floor of the room he shared with another Doctor's hand. For once, there was no box when he shut his eyes, even though Theta was not here. The Doctor had no idea that he was currently residing in Wee Blue with Ianto, trapped there in an argument with a being as powerful...or more powerful...than the Meta Crisis could hope to be.
He dozed lightly, the Doctor didn't even dream. Not at first.
But that was always when it happened. Dreams were nearly sentient beings, alive and well in the minds of everyone even if they were merely fleeting. For the Broken Doctor, his dreams were never fleeting, though. They were always the same. And twenty minutes after he fell asleep, he found himself back in that box with the toast.