The Doctor gave him a small, wan smile. "I'll keep it on a priority list."
He moved to sit on the bed next to the Master. It was awkward, definitely, sitting here after being the one to inflict all of his present injuries upon him. He let out a small sigh. While the Master wanted to abolish all that self-loathing, the Doctor couldn't get rid of the guilt. It was his fault. He'd lost control of the situation. Lost control of everything.
"I know you've been trying. I think it's working, a bit. I'm definitely stronger, this time."
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Date: 2011-12-20 10:23 pm (UTC)He moved to sit on the bed next to the Master. It was awkward, definitely, sitting here after being the one to inflict all of his present injuries upon him. He let out a small sigh. While the Master wanted to abolish all that self-loathing, the Doctor couldn't get rid of the guilt. It was his fault. He'd lost control of the situation. Lost control of everything.
"I know you've been trying. I think it's working, a bit. I'm definitely stronger, this time."