Convalescence (Drabble Project, Day 168)
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were_lemurDoctor Who, Seventh Doctor/Ainley!Master, all ages, not mine. Survival AU: the Master wakes up in the Doctor's TARDIS.
"Doctor!" he commanded. "Let me up!"
"At least you're verbal again." The Doctor looked tired, he realized. More so than when they --
He frowned, trying to remember how he'd ended up here, but everything was fuzzy. "What happened?"
"You don't remember nearly turning into a cheetah?" The Doctor's raised eyebrows told him that he wouldn't believe his denial. But at least he undid the restraints.
The Master pushed himself to his feet and stood, swaying. The Doctor hurried to steady him, but he waved him away. "I'm fine," he lied, impatient with his own weakness. "There's no need to hover."
"Doctor!" he commanded. "Let me up!"
"At least you're verbal again." The Doctor looked tired, he realized. More so than when they --
He frowned, trying to remember how he'd ended up here, but everything was fuzzy. "What happened?"
"You don't remember nearly turning into a cheetah?" The Doctor's raised eyebrows told him that he wouldn't believe his denial. But at least he undid the restraints.
The Master pushed himself to his feet and stood, swaying. The Doctor hurried to steady him, but he waved him away. "I'm fine," he lied, impatient with his own weakness. "There's no need to hover."
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Date: 2012-06-17 11:25 pm (UTC)