Date: 2010-01-28 09:01 am (UTC)
Having a row with your TARDIS is not an advisable thing to do for many reasons, one of the least of which is your TARDIS could make it very difficult to locate your own bedroom. It is also not advisable to do whilst in the company of your best enemy and oldest friend, who still can't get over how tickled he is that you're a girl.

"Oh you girls," the Master chides with a sneer that is tinged more with amusement than malice. "Can't we all just get along?"

"This has nothing at all to do with you," you say, offering a tight lipped smile and attempting to return to the search for your long, lost bedroom.

"Quite right, she let me back into my room quite easily. You must have really set her off."

"She let you-I can't believe- How-" You manage to sputter it out in half formed sentences clearly coated in shock.

"Didn't your mother ever tell you that your face will get stuck that way?"

You quickly snap your mouth shut and scowl. The Master decides it is the perfect moment in which to produce the bag of jelly babies you misplaced (or the TARDIS did) earlier. He pops one in his mouth.

"We could always share my room," he offers up cheerfully.
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