Hearing his childhood name being spoken caused the Time Lord to tense as he averted his gaze from the man. [b]"Don't call me that..name"[/b] his voice deep with a hiss. His eyes narrowing into a glare [b]"I am The Master, it is my title and it all I wish to be called, understood, Doctor?!"[/b] his voice raising once more in volume as his teeth clenched together. He stood there, looking to the man who held the Stetson hat like such a child. The pout, this was nothing like who he used to be. [b]"I understand that regenerations are a lottery of sorts… but really? Doctor?"[/b] a look of disbelief, even somewhat pity crossed the insane man's features [b]"You were so filled with inner hate for yourself, so much that this regeneration sticks to childish tendencies."[/b] his eyes studied the man, the Master himself merely giving a shake of his head

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 [b]"Oh that is so .. pathetic"[/b] the vile words rolled off his tongue with ease. [b]"Honestly you were more a man in your previous regeneration than you are now"[/b] his hissed. [b]"So childlike … blushing from a mere kiss, if that could even be called one to be honest."[/b] The Master shook his head and plucked another cigarette, placing it between his lips he lit it and inhaled. After several puffs of the piece in silence, listening to the Doctor's words on and off, giving a few puffs of smoke but still not speaking. [b]"You never had me to lose, Doctor"[/b] his eyes averted to the childish man in suspenders. 

Yes he had the memories, yes he remembered everything, but no, he no longer cared for this man, this … childish being beside him. Yes he knew this was the Doctor but throughout their lives, honestly the Doctor was someone that the Master had looked up to. But this? This Stetson holding.. child before him? No, perhaps that was one the reasons the Master was seething with such vile hatred toward the man. [b]"Honestly, how can you call yourself the Doctor? You are not even a shell of your former selves. None of your regenerations have ever acted in such a childish manner"[/b] 

Oh how it angered the Master as he glared to the man. Then to top it off hearing his 'sob' stories [b]"A family? Truly Doctor?"[/b] a heavy sigh escaped his lips before he took another long drag of the cigarette to calm himself a bit before flicking it away [b]"You've been domesticated… its pathetic"[/b] smoke escaping his lips as he spoke, his pastel hazel eyes focused on the man [b]"I'm not going to [i]try[/i] because I am not going with you, I don't need you, Doctor."[/b] he felt the embrace, a sneer formed upon his lips but before he could shove the man off, the Doctor stepped away. [b]"Stop bringing up the past, we were children back then. We're already more than thirteen hundred years old and yet you're still holding onto the past"[/b] his voice beginning to raise in volume [b]"The past is nothing! .. it's meaningless! It's better off being forgotten"[/b] he glared to the Doctor with clenched teeth [b]"and this conversation is over. Now hop back into your blue box and go"[/b] his eye steeled as he hissed to the Doctor, no longer saying a word.