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- lectures, do a little bit more of what HE wanted.

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“long as it ain't anything UNIT will wanna get their paws on and drag me into it. i don't wanna clean up any messes for the time being.” he'd yet to have an actual mission with them yet and was quite enjoying the down time. it allowed him to actually go see the doctor's -

" it's hardly any of your concern, i's think. but i'm simply making sure to leave a few 𝒕hings behind. a handful of obstacles, " and notes for the doctor to one day find, if he goes looking. after all, she doesn't ever expect to see him again. or his brother. who she +

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his jaw clenched and unclenched, the tears had dried up and he finally turned to look at her once more. “what're you doin' here anyway?” a subject change, a deflection. the walls being rebuilt.

" what's done is done, " she repeated. " but it doesn't have to end with that, and again, it quite clearly hasn't. "

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he opened his mouth as if to say something but instead just let out a heavy sigh through his nose, his shoulders sagging. “doesn't matter. . what's done is done.” he sounded defeated and he was knowing that everything he'd lost was gone for good.

" you have a strong will. that cant've been any good for their intents, " she's self aware that she's not helping, but she also hasn't a clue 𝒉ow to, in such a situation as this. " i . . . i am sorry, i wasn't aware whatsoever. "

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- unpacking that.

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a wry smile formed, more so at the underlying hatred that wasn't directed at the council but at himself. “and it only took a few centuries for me to stop being their good little soldier.” he kept silent the 'only to become someone else's' because he wasn't even ready to begin -

she seemed entirely unbothered by the outburst. thankfully. " they clearly did not, if you're here now, 𝒅𝒆𝒇𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 them. " she remarked in turn, not taking the opportunity to insult his father like she considered at first.

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“they still got what they wanted!” he was quick to snap at her, the turmoil from all those emotions turning to a burst of anger that he was quick to put a lid on. his head dipped, a hand rose to run down his face. “yeah, the master.”

" i'm quite sure that's not how genetic predisposition works, and they all knew it perfectly well. as for your 𝒇ather, i can already quite guess, " the faint scent and artron were enough for her to know. she'd hardly ever dealt with him, willingly, but she knew him.

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- guess i was. i was their uh, their weapon for the war. given my father and his. . tendencies they wanted me. .” he trailed off for a moment before finding his voice again. “they didn't want my 'ruthless and aggressive' potential to be wasted.”

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a project. he knew it but it didn't make the impact sting any less, even now. inhaling shakily he nodded and looked away from her, to the side, to nothing in particular. he just refused to let a tear fall where she could see. weapons weren't supposed to cry. “yeah. . yeah i -

" . . . i would presume 𝒚ou were one of the projects i wasn't privy too then, " she quietly remarked, only to soften just the slightest. her displays of empathy were always few and far between, but at least — she does try. a little.

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- as a mere child? could he have carved his own path? he'd stared at her but not seeing her for he wasn't sure how long until a sting in his eyes brought him back to reality. those bright blue eyes had filled with tears threatening to fall, his chest tight.

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val fell silent looking as though he was shocked at hearing it when it reality a million thoughts flooded his mind. if she had succeeded could he have had a normal life? grew up in the academy and learned like his father had? would he have been free of being deemed a 'weapon' -

" extremely. and the only reason an exile was chosen instead of death, was because 𝒊 had too much support left behind, " she'd spilled his blood, at the very least, and that alone was an accomplishment.

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- was already on the path, the spiral, of how different his life could have been.

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his boot kicked at nothing on the ground, a swirl of emotions doing it's own kicking throughout his system. turning away from her he took a step before he stopped and once more turned to look at her. “how close did you get?” would the truth help? no, not particularly but he -

" yes, well, 𝒉𝒆 noticed, and so did his closest guards. " a failure that she already knew was going to cost the planet greatly, although she would never know the true extent that the future would hold.

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it almost felt like a kick to the teeth. hands went to his hips, tongue stuck out to wet his lips before the tip was bit. a sharp inhale sounded like a hiss as he gave a wry smile and looked to the ground for a brief moment. “should have finished the job.”

" 𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒐𝒏. " was she proud? no. was she remorseful? not even a little bit, no. and her demeanor probably conveyed it just as much.

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well that gained her some trust with him. a brow rose, gaining interest in the other time lord. “who?” he didn't know if he wanted it be rassilon or not. on one hand someone else hated him, but on the other she had failed and he'd suffered.

" attempted 𝒎urder on the next impending president. " she said, after lowering her voice just a little bit. of course, 𝒉e'd returned, and demanded all those in his way step down. she didn't. especially once she saw some of his actions once again.

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(Deciding that the Master had a point he grabbed a couple small chocolate bars to stick in his pockets before following him outside.) Perfect, we can even get a decent spray close to the building doors too so it all goes up.

𝕿ꮋꭼ 𝕸ꭺꮪꭲꭼꭱ@DRUMS0FW4R

Just thought there is no reason for /everything/ to go to waste. (He's grabbing some spicy chips and snacks for Val, and come cookies and chocolate bars for himself.) Satisfied with my work~? (Finally, he leaves the store area again and goes to where the real fun is, the +

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knowing she was telling the truth did little to ease him, he still didn't know her nor trust her but there was a slight change in his body language. he wasn't as tense as before. “why were you deposed as lord president?”