[There's the sound of rustling far too close to a microphone, as if a thumb is being rubbed across it, mixed with ambient noise. The thudding of heavy footsteps and heavier breathing, the clatter of a glass bottle, the squeaking of some unholy thing in the dark. In fact, it sounds suspiciously like the Master is butt-dialing you
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No, I don't. Do I?
But you, on the other hand...
[He grins.]
You look delicious.
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Fair enough.
I do hope that doesn't stop us from becoming... friends.
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You really ought to make sure.
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