"Yes yes, I'm sure they do..." The Doctor replied distractedly, his eyes wandering around the room as if looking for a way out. Or a distraction.
Well. There was always the Master himself, a part of his mind piped up.
The Doctor's attention snapped back to him, almost considering.
"Are you sure, thought? I seem to recall you weren't overly succesful in the vortisaur race back in the day?" he reminded, eyes glinting in the low light, a slightly vicious smile tugging at the edges of his mouth.
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Date: 2012-11-27 01:37 am (UTC)Well. There was always the Master himself, a part of his mind piped up.
The Doctor's attention snapped back to him, almost considering.
"Are you sure, thought? I seem to recall you weren't overly succesful in the vortisaur race back in the day?" he reminded, eyes glinting in the low light, a slightly vicious smile tugging at the edges of his mouth.