x06 [Location: streets of Central][Open to Toby]
The Master was in need of getting out of the Sanctuary, certainly after he all but tore apart his "living quarters." But those were more of his experimental space rather than a place he'd call as his temporary home. After all this time, he wasn't about to settle in. He didn't do that. He had the same opinion as the Doctor when it came to domestics.
The situation had become more frustrating than when he kept losing the Extras in mid-process. The Doctor was once again in Taxon, and without his TARDIS this time - it's a wonder how he even had it in the first place.
Without the TARDIS they were again at a disadvantage. There was only so much one could build up from.
And there still remained one question that he was unsure how to respond to: what was he to do with the Doctor now?
With a sigh, the Master pauses amongst the street, looking up at the fake sky with disgust. He taps along a nearby surface, the drumming offering nothing but an incurable headache currently.
The situation had become more frustrating than when he kept losing the Extras in mid-process. The Doctor was once again in Taxon, and without his TARDIS this time - it's a wonder how he even had it in the first place.
Without the TARDIS they were again at a disadvantage. There was only so much one could build up from.
And there still remained one question that he was unsure how to respond to: what was he to do with the Doctor now?
With a sigh, the Master pauses amongst the street, looking up at the fake sky with disgust. He taps along a nearby surface, the drumming offering nothing but an incurable headache currently.