Yay for first posts!

[his_ship]

 The TARDIS sits on a small hill, humming softly to herself. It's quite clear that, as with the Doctor she belongs with, there's something not quite right about her. The look in her eyes is haunted, and she seems slightly broken, or on the edge of something terrible.

Comments

[who_never_would]

The Doctor sits down next to her, having wandered up the hill. He hangs an arm around her shoulder companionably, looking out over the view in front of him.

"'Allo, Eleu."

[his_ship]

"Hello, Doctor."
She looks up at him, her face expressionless.

[who_never_would]

The Doctor looks over at her for a moment, and then gathers her in close, resting his chin on her shoulder and looking out over into the countryside. "Eleu," he murmurs into her ear. "What's wrong?

[his_ship]

"I'm worried, Doctor.
About both of us."
She leans in to him, resting her head on his chest.

[laser_not_sonic]

Well hello, look who it is! It's the TARDIS-girl, but ooh, doesn't she look different from the last time he encountered her? How lovely. Almost, he imagines, the way she would have looked in a humanoid body during that year he'd made a paradox machine of her.

The Master cocks his head, his smile flickering something close to wickedness.

'My dear girl; a pleasure to see you again.'

[his_ship]

She looks up, startled. Why won't he leave her alone?
He hurt her, and he's hurting her Doctor, and how he'll huty her again.
She feels so entirely trapped.

"Please leave me alone, Master..."

[laser_not_sonic]

The Master pulls an expression of innocent surprise. 'I hardly have any intention of hurting you, you merely looked... in need of company.'

[his_ship]

She looks away, fidgeting a bit and biting her lip to keep from running away from him.