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[ofallmatter]

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[decadentmind]

It's 'Catherine.' My name's Catherine, now.

And what on Earth for?

[ofallmatter]

Tch.

This is a private connection, in the event that that had escaped your notice. There's no need to continue the pointless charade.

[decadentmind]

I saw that, Koschei. Like I said... I go by Catherine now. I'm not the Rani anymore.

What do you want?

[ofallmatter]

What I always want.

To join forces with you in whatever breathtaking scheme you have going. This one promises to be spectacular. Ending the universe. Brilliant.

[decadentmind]

This is not my doing. We've discussed this. I'm here trying to avert the end of the universe, not bring it about.

[ofallmatter]

You aren't seriously working side by side with the Doctor? Willingly?

What's in it for you?

[decadentmind]

Apart from living?

I want to do it. I want to save the universe.

I'm doing more than working with the Doctor. One of him, at least.

[ofallmatter]

Ahhhh. I knew you would not disappoint, dear lady.

What kind of experimenting are you doing upon this Doctor? What delicious and devious tortures do you have planned?

[decadentmind]

...

I'm not trying to kill him, you gibbering idiot. I'm with him.

[ofallmatter]

... with him? Perish the thought. The rather squicky sort of thought.

...

Brilliance, dear Rani. Lull him into a sexual haze and you can get away with anything. Forgive my previous impertinence.

[decadentmind]

I'm going to bash your head in the next time I see you, Koschei. I swear it.

For the last time. I. Am. Not. Up to anything evil or manipulative or secretive. I am trying to save the universe.

You going to pull your finger out and help, or just sit back and be as useless as you always have been, you great poncing old drama queen?

[ofallmatter]

Tch.

You've gone soft in your old age, Rani. Soft and stupid, and every bit as pointless as that Doctor.

I've no further use for you. Good day.

*snaps communicator off*