Corrupting the innocent- rp with jen_anomaly

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The Master felt like the proverbial cat with a quart of cream in its belly.  Or perhaps more accurately, a leopard with a particularly young and juicy gazelle at its disposal.  So easy, the Doctor's lovely young daughter!  So innocent and trusting and naive, bubbling over with curiosity about everything.  Well, the Master was more than happy to

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[bitunlikely]

Jenny's eyes went wide as she stepped inside, looking around the beautiful sleek console room. She wondered for a moment if this was a TARDIS, if her father's own TARDIS looked anything like this.

It was increadible. And it made her insanely jealous for one of her own.

"Oh!" Jenny laughed and she turned to look at the Master. For these few moments, sex was forgotten. "Oh, she's gorgeous!"

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The girl's smile was even bigger than the Doctor's most ridiculous, and the Master found the curl at the corner of his mouth becoming more pronounced. He closed the door behind him, taking up a position leaning against one elegant, black wall.

'She is, isn't she?' And she is. The years the ship had spent mouldering in hiding while the Master was stuck at the end of the universe as Professor Yana had not been kind to it; it had been a labour returning it to its intended state, and the Master was-- justifiably, he thought-- very proud.

Tipping his chin down at Jenny, he lifts his eyebrows in a faint question. 'You can travel with me, if you like, until you're able to grow your own. It's vulgar for one of our race to be stuck in one time and place.'

[bitunlikely]

Her father had warned her of him. He said not to trust his friend, this Master who had hurt him in the past. But what he was offering Jenny... all of it. A chance to travel through time and space, just like her father had promised.

And maybe he wouldn't run from her the way her dad had.

"I have a shuttle," she protested. Jenny wasn't stuck in one place, at the very least. Feeling bold, she took a few steps closer to him. "And... oh, do you mean it?"

She couldn't help but hope he did. To travel through time, just like Dad. The possibilities sounded endless.

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The Master watched impassively as the thoughts flickered behind her eyes. She wanted to trust him, he could tell, despite what the Doctor had apparently told her about him; her very nature seemed to trust, to laugh and love. The Master could easily give her that until it never occurred to her to ask any more.

Noting the way she drew closer to him, he adjusted himself on the wall, opening himself up should she wish to touch. He met her eyes, his own expression sincere. Part of the sincerity was even real- he did mean it, after all, even if his motives weren't precisely pure.

'Of course I do,' he said. 'It's been a long time since I've travelled with anyone, Jenny. The last Time Lady seems a fitting way to start again.'