gute nacht liebelings.
“Mmhm. After I know that the call has been made and my team is on their way back up.” He leaned against the glass, looking in at her.
mmmmm I’ll reply when I get up. I’ll reply on Owen then too… well, maybe a bit after. But yeah.
He brushed the insult off easily. She was just a stupid fairy, after all, regardless of how ‘smart’ she claimed to be. He made his way through, going back up and checking for leftovers once he got up. He came down, he had a container of sesame chicken and some rice. Back to the steel door, he opened the hatch and set them in before closing it off and going back to see if she’d done any more damages to the front of the cell.
The Master smirked, “Oh, I am smarter than that, Freak.” He looked Jack up and down, “And I think I can take care of myself, thank you. I don’t need the Doctor to save me when ever I’m in trouble. Do you still call for him, Freak? Do you?”
Says the man who died in his arms. Jack ground his jaws, closing his eyes. He’s only trying to push buttons. Well.. And succeeding. “No, I don’t. I made my choice to stay where I am, that I don’t need the Doctor to save my ass. I went two hundred years without him doing so, I’ve continued since.”
Jack arched a brow, “you’re in a place that finds alien technology and you think we repair things with duct tape?” He rolled his eyes but closed the hatch no less. “We might have something chicken that’s take away. I’ll be back in a moment.”
x.x I just mistook a bottle of Mr. Clean for a bottle of Listerine… I need to go to bed after this smoke.
Jack rubbed his chin. “More than likely don’t have anything that’ll fix it permanently, but what about temporarily?”
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He pulled the hatch open, crouched so he could look in. “… What?”
ah. okay. >.< it was a tornado in OK…