autons, brigadiers, companions, & daffodils: the abcd's of TARDIS travel.

[not_theman_iwas]

[Despite her previous smugness confidence with the Brigadier regarding the outcome of the little tussle with the Master and Autons, the Doctor is not really as cheerful in hindsight. Being at a stalemate is all well and good, but this particular stalemate leaves both herself and the Master stuck on Earth until one seeks out the other. Which really

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[not_theman_iwas]

[She twirls the daffodil in her hands a little. It's kind of pretty! And evil. Non-biodegradable flowers are dastardly, especially when they try to kill you.]

Something like that.

[not_theman_iwas]

[Oh, she sees what you're up to. Being the pushy older acquaintance of dubious relation. So there is nonchalance.] Yes, I suppose it does.