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[This last week has had some pluses and minuses. The mindless killing (no pun intended) was rather theraputic, yes. The girl who claimed to know everything about him and his future? Not so much. The Master has no reason to believe her, doesn't have the slightest bit of trust in her words, but the ideas have been plaguing his mind regardless.

The drums have been louder than they've been for a good while, and now he's got the added bonus of wondering about a new possibility: that they aren't just the product of his own insanity.]

So! Is that little adventure all over and done with now? What a shame, it was starting to just get the tiniest bit interesting. [A pause.] Maybe I'll start up a project. Might as well be productive with my boredom.

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I guess.

[But Anna looks just like them, too, and she's an Angel -- so Rachel supposes some otherwordly beings just look like humans because they can. Or something.

Sob, where is Artie and his amazing science-fiction knowledge when she needs him.]

Time Lord, that's a little pretentious, isn't it?

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Not with our affinity towards time, and power to travel through both it and throughout space. [Shrug!] But hey, either way, didn't choose that name. Blame the Ego of Rassilon and his need to make everything sound incredibly pompous. Or after him. Not exclusive terms.

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You can time travel?

[Even Rachel, who has little to no interest in science fiction... nonsense, thinks that is pretty cool.]

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In our TARDISes, yes. Time and space traveling machine. I rather miss mine.