Characters: The Master, Lucy Saxon, the Doctor
Rating: PG (for now)
Time Period: Modern
Location: Lucy's bedroom
Relative Date: During the period of demon possession. Follows on directly from
this.
Status: Closed
The Master looked down at Lucy for a moment, seeing her cheek flush and tears start in her eyes as she thanked him for hitting her. "My beautiful girl," he murmured, watching her turn and move away. With a determined sigh, he turned resolutely towards the bathroom. It was big, at least, as most of the rooms were in the castle; he wouldn't feel hemmed in while he waited and watched the Doctor. He left the door open a crack so he'd be able to see what was going on, and then turned away to the washbasin to clean up before putting the rest of his clothes on again. Quickly, because he didn't know how long the Doctor was going to be, and he didn't want to give away his presence by making noise as he got dressed - or, worse, have the Doctor walk in on him in his underpants!
When he was ready, he sat down in the luxurious armchair in the corner and settled himself to wait, drums thud-thud-thud-thudding in anticipation.