"Oh, he's made quite a mark on this place," the Master said with a chuckle. "The debauchable schoolboy, the rough trade in the leather jacket, the one with the enormous scarf, the one without eyebrows... as for the one with the pretty eyes, I'll thank you not to interfere. Although you might make me look good by comparison."
He ran a fingertip around the rim of the wineglass. "A powerful and trained mind is always going to have an advantage over any but the most advanced of computers, but letting religious zealots cripple an entire government and tie up brainpower that could be put to much more useful ends? Oh, if I was a do-gooder like the Doctor," (or, he thought to himself, actually interested in longterm conquest on a vast scale instead of the cosmic equivalent of poking things with sticks) "I'd import gravitic hyperdrives, industrial robots, and schematics from a dozen galaxies."
He tapped a few of the icons on the display of the memory device, then slid it towards the Baron. "If you tap the icon two rows down and third from the right and look directly at the display, you can conciously send memories for it to show."
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He ran a fingertip around the rim of the wineglass. "A powerful and trained mind is always going to have an advantage over any but the most advanced of computers, but letting religious zealots cripple an entire government and tie up brainpower that could be put to much more useful ends? Oh, if I was a do-gooder like the Doctor," (or, he thought to himself, actually interested in longterm conquest on a vast scale instead of the cosmic equivalent of poking things with sticks) "I'd import gravitic hyperdrives, industrial robots, and schematics from a dozen galaxies."
He tapped a few of the icons on the display of the memory device, then slid it towards the Baron. "If you tap the icon two rows down and third from the right and look directly at the display, you can conciously send memories for it to show."