Date: 2008-10-22 05:20 am (UTC)
"Oh, don't you worry your pretty little head about it," the Master replies brightly.

He's mildly surprised by the lack of concern; but then, perhaps it's just because he doesn't have one of his precious pets with him at the moment. Either way, he takes it as an invitation to continue his approach. Slowly. Completely nonthreatening.

If you don't notice that something not-quite-sane in his eyes. Most people haven't, even before Archangel, but they're human. So much lesser, so unworthy. He's yet to decide if the Doctor is, too.
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