The Master -- Doctor Who -- Anywheresville, Earth, anytime

[mm_lexa]

[OOC: Needed an outlet for him of some sort, so -- setting left vauge on purpose. Pretty much any time, any place on Earth that has trees, basically. Post-season-three Master, feel free to assume whatever way you'd like of coming back to life unless it comes up in conversation!]The Master leans against a tree, watching the world around him, the

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[mm_lexa]

The odd light doesn't escape the Master's attention -- it would be difficult for odd things to escape the Master's attention in this sort of mood -- but he doesn't give the girl more than a brief glance as she enters his vision. He glances up again as she speaks, ready to brush her off, until he gets a good look at her.

Oh, he knows that face. He's seen that face in the Torchwood files, before they rebuilt themselves, always with the Doctor. Rose Tyler. Of all the people to run into him.

He smiles at her, the most charming smile he can manage to hide the brief, predatory gleam in his eyes. He doesn't have Archangel anymore, but the Master's always been hypnotic on his own. It's enough for one little girl, anyway. "Greenwich Park. Are you alright? Running from something?"

[mm_lexa]

He nods at her response, though he's sure it's more than just a stumble. Maybe she wasn't running to escape, but there was definitely a reason.

He shakes his head in response to her question. "Not really." He always is to an extent, on this planet -- if not waiting, then at least watching for, either to keep the Doctor from ruining his plans or to have some fun making things more difficult for him -- but that's mostly habit, by now. "Just enjoying the park. It's a lovely day."

He steps towards her, wearing a curious expression. "What about you? Just stumbling through on your way somewhere?"