x11 [location: around streets of Central][open to Sol] but now she sleeps with one eye open
There’s a spring in the Master’s step as he finds his way back into Central Taxon. The wolves had sniffed out and sunk their teeth into the Doctor, heaving him off towards the Lady Petrana’s castle. A dungeon! Oh, as if that was anything new for the Doctor. Give it some time and the Master would kindly invite himself over, get a little ‘lost’ on the way to finding the countess, and find himself right before the Doctor’s cell.
But not to break him free. No, it would be much more rewarding to tell him ‘I told you so’, poke with some good ol' fashioned mockery, and then leave him to face Taxon’s rowdy crew.
For now, he remains positively beaming. The only ray of sunshine in Taxon! There were silly things like rescue crews and bomb squads that had been hard at work, but the Master… he did nothing to offer help. He stands out amongst the streets, grinning and laughing at all the attempts.
But not to break him free. No, it would be much more rewarding to tell him ‘I told you so’, poke with some good ol' fashioned mockery, and then leave him to face Taxon’s rowdy crew.
For now, he remains positively beaming. The only ray of sunshine in Taxon! There were silly things like rescue crews and bomb squads that had been hard at work, but the Master… he did nothing to offer help. He stands out amongst the streets, grinning and laughing at all the attempts.