The Master was sitting there, his arms were crossed, He didn’t look at all that impressed, he never was, he didn’t seem impressed till he was winning or getting his way. He smirked knowing at least he could make the Doctor miserable while he was here. He didn’t feel like being nice to him anytime soon. He wasn’t even sure why he should anyway. He was determined to annoy the Doctor and make his life miserable. He knew Jack wasn’t pleased that he was here either. He was determined to annoy Jack if he had to as well.

“Ohhh so I am sentenced to living for eternity with you?” The Master laughed darkly “and your supposed to be the noble , kind one, never knew you could be so cruel.” He had no idea the Doctor was determined to make him unhappy too as punishment. He really did hate the Doctor and he glared at him with a death like glare. “Well then I will make sure you suffer!! I Don’t care if I keep you awake by yelling all night,” He was furious. He didn’t even have his laser screwdriver. He wanted so badly to attack the Doctor.

The Master was glaring at him still. The drum beat increasing. He couldn’t seem to ignore it, He whimpered slightly. “Well if your going to make sure I am miserable, Then I will make your life miserable as well,” He knew if the Doctor was as miserable as him or even more , that he could find some amusement in it all. Really he was going to find a way to make sure that he didn’t end up miserable in the end. Whether he still cared about his former friend, he didn’t show it. He felt like hating him was easier.

The Master had been alone so long, the Doctor had people to love him and the Master hadn’t. “Easy for you, You always had people to care, always had friends and lovers, !! and you say you care you stopped being there a long time ago, But you know what I never needed you!!! I lost my TARDISES,” He throws a book at the wall, He seemed furious with him really. He growled when the Doctor walked off locking the door. He throws a shoe at the door.

Jack sighed a bit, “Hes going to make sure we are as miserable as him.” He was angry, but he failed to see how the Doctor knew what he was doing. The Master hadn’t like that the Doctor touched his hair he takes the vial and drinks from it.