Date: 2011-12-23 03:33 am (UTC)
He let go of his arm, and took a step back.

He wanted him to fight. He wanted him to want to fight back. This was so far from the comfort of the games he knew. He plotted and the Doctor foiled his plans. Once in a long while, one of them won completely, but it was never dull.

This left a bitter taste in his mouth.

"I've been doing what I can. I can't breathe over anything without him knowing."
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