RP for eleventh_doctor

[youwillobeyme]

The Master is working on his TARDIS, having totally forgotten the Doctor's odd behavior (well, for now) from earlier, he's also convieniently forgotten he told her to stop by and help. Right now, he's just absorbed in his repairs.

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[eleventh_doctor]

The Doctor approaches the Master's TARDIS, swallowing down nervous jitters. She's wearing a dress (knee-length, red, unlike anything she'd wear while not under the effects of an LOL) she found in her Wardrobe and carrying a few chocolates she'd taken from the table she'd gotten her chocolate from earlier.
The door is open slightly, and she pushes it open the rest of the way. "Hello?"

[youwillobeyme]

The Master sits up suddenly, banging his herad on the underside of the TARDIS. "Ow! ..What? Who's there?" He silently berates himself for not double-checking the door.

[eleventh_doctor]

"The Doctor," she peers down at him brightly. Small mental hearts are drawn around his head. "I brought you something." And she promptly shoves chocolates at him.

[youwillobeyme]

"Oh." He blinks. ..He'd invited her. Dear Rassilon, what had he been thinking? "...That's very...." He's at a loss for words. "Hand me the spanner?"

[eleventh_doctor]

She hands the spanner to him, maneuvering it so that her hand touches his when he takes it from her.

[youwillobeyme]

"Thank you." He dissapears partway under the console again.

[eleventh_doctor]

She's disappointed at first; he didn't even eat her chocolates! But she is a Doctor In Love, and she's not about to something like the Master ignoring her stop her. She ducks her head under the Console. "You didn't eat the chocolates." Pout, pout.

[youwillobeyme]

He looks over at her. "I don't particularly like chocolate."

[eleventh_doctor]

"Just try one." Pout, pout.

[youwillobeyme]

He eyes them. In lieu of the recent el-oh-els, he's not sure he wants to. And while normally anything coming from the Doctor would be doubly dangerouss, She is currently smitten with him, which probably means she wouldn't want to subject him to some sort of harmful el-oh-el. So it's probably relatively safe.

"Fine." he takes one.

[eleventh_doctor]

She smiles happily. He ate the chocolates she brought him! He likes her! "Do you want anything else?" she asks, still with an adoring anxiousness to help.

[youwillobeyme]

"No..." Well that's an odd feeling...

The Master's sanity manages one last 'Oh shit.' before it gets thrown out the window.

He beams at the Doctor. "You're being so wonderful!" :D :D

[eleventh_doctor]

:D :D :D He noticed! Part of the Doctor's mind goes off into fireworks while her sanity hides a small corner somewhere.
If '<3' could be vocalized, this is what she would be saying now.

[youwillobeyme]

The remaining shreds of the Master's pride, vanity, and sanity have all committed suicide in protest. I hope you're happy.

However, The Master seems not to have noticed and is therefor looking about as cheerful and disgustingly adoring as is Trakenly possible. Gallifreyanly possible? Both?

[eleventh_doctor]

And what is not noticed is not, therefore, needed, yes? The Doctor's sanity curls up further. This is gonna get sappy.

She notes how very dapper he looks in black, and wonders why she never noticed before. "Did you like it?"

[youwillobeyme]

But the Master doesn't do sappy! D: He's not suposed to be sappy! ..Right. Dead. Yes.

"Oh yes, very much." He smiles at her. Oh, that's a very nice dress! How come he didn't notice before? She looks wonderful!