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[the ever-immaculate Master now looks rather dishevelled, so of course he's taking the moment to try to straighten his clothing out]

...He won't stop petting me.

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Of course. We're brilliant together. I sometimes wonder, if we had fought side by side...

[his eyes flicker away; he closes off] Look at us, discussing a war that never happened. There are better ways to occupy our time.

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[looks at him for a moment, then shrugs lightly, easing any tension] Like what exactly? Chess?

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Risk! The dolphins await you, ape.

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Actually, for the duration of this, we really can't. [actually sort of bummed about this]

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...Oh, right. [also rather disappointed]

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[frowns] We could play chess. Unless you've got a better idea.

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Two dimensional chess - how engaging.

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You only dislike it because I can beat you in it.

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You cannot.

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I can so.

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Cannot.

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Can to. [digs into his pocket and holds up a portable chess table] Prove it.

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Fine. [I challenge you to a d-d-d-d-d-duuuuuel!]

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Good! [and now a children's card game chess battle to determine life or death situations pass the time]