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were_lemurGiving the Cheetah!Master catnip tea was probably not the best idea the Doctor's ever had.
It took the Doctor only a few minutes to realize that giving the Master a cup of catnip tea was a bad idea. He'd thought it would settle him down, counteract the stress caused by the cheetah virus.
The Master certainly seemed less stressed.
He pressed against the Doctor, nipped at his jawline, then his neck. His grin was playful, at least. But that didn't mean that he wouldn't cause the Doctor serious harm.
The Doctor grimaced, and tried to put distance between himself and the Master. He had no intention of risking anything as undignified as death by catnip.
It took the Doctor only a few minutes to realize that giving the Master a cup of catnip tea was a bad idea. He'd thought it would settle him down, counteract the stress caused by the cheetah virus.
The Master certainly seemed less stressed.
He pressed against the Doctor, nipped at his jawline, then his neck. His grin was playful, at least. But that didn't mean that he wouldn't cause the Doctor serious harm.
The Doctor grimaced, and tried to put distance between himself and the Master. He had no intention of risking anything as undignified as death by catnip.
