034 [video]

[soundsofdrums]

Fire, death, and destruction. Ah, it's just like how my home planet was starting to get. but with far less giant metal pepper shakers and far more....whatever the hell is causing all of this. To be honest, it's difficult to keep track or pay attention. Well! The heroes always come around to inevitably save the day, now, don't they? And that's

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[hideyosammich]

[The Time Lord in question is currently sulking, sprawled out on the couch belly down with the Master seated on his backside.]

What if there's something I could do? People are dying out there and I could help them!

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[soundsofdrums]

[Sorry, Doctor, but if he has to literally sit on you to keep you there, he will.]

This isn't our issue. There are already plenty of people who know what they're doing helping other people. You getting mixed up into this mess will help no one.

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[hideyosammich]

[He could knock you off if he wanted to very easily :|]

Of course it's our issue! We live here too, don't we? What if there's nothing left by the time this is all over, and we're the last ones here?

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[soundsofdrums]

[Maybe, but he's not.]

I severely doubt that will be the case. Look how many people are scurrying around like ants fighting off the, what, three or so baddies? There are people here more than capable of handling it, and more skilled at this fighting business than you.

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[hideyosammich]

You don't know that. [He's just sulking now. A lot.]

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[soundsofdrums]

Are you that jumpy at putting me through what you just did two weeks ago again?

[He may love the Doctor, but he's never above emotional manipulation.]

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[hideyosammich]

[He goes quiet for a moment.]

...I'm not going to die, Master.

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[soundsofdrums]

Forgive me if I don't trust that.

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[hideyosammich]

[He sighs, shifting slightly to free a hand and slip it into the Master's.]

Alright, fine. I won't leave.

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[soundsofdrums]

Good. I take it that I can get off of you now without having to worry about you running off?

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[hideyosammich]

If you want to, yes.

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[soundsofdrums]

[He gets up, then, motioning for the Doctor to just sit.]

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[hideyosammich]

[He sits up and glances out the window, sighing a bit at the raging fires outside.]

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[soundsofdrums]

It'll die down. It always does, in this city.

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[hideyosammich]

That hardly stops me from worrying.

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[soundsofdrums]

You always worry.