realityshifted | 010; dero can't count

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[the Master is pleasantly humming something]

I do have to say, I'm rather warming up to all this business.

Of course, I'd doubt if you said you could otherwise.

So I'd really rather you didn't. Grief is distracting.

[he snorts]

As I've said, I doubt I'll be in the same situation.

Am I wrong in assuming that you're dealing with the same person?

Of course not.

Then you must understand my concern.

You must understand, my dear Doctor, I am choosing to disregard your concern.

All I ask is that you be cautious. And do try to avoid spectacles.

Hmph. I'll do as I like.

Now you're just being childish.

[he hisses]

I'm stating a simple truth. If I feel a need to be cautious, I shall be.

[his eyes narrow]

Don't you? If not then you're not as intelligent as I thought.

[and he bares his teeth]

I'd hold my tongue if I were you, Doctor.

When have you ever known me to hold my tongue?