Characters: Ten/Master, Can I Keep Him Universe
Disclaimer: Don't own the characters....
A/N: Offering a bit of Holiday cheer to my flist: a story in drabble format. Enjoy the season.
Impatience finally won out as the Doctor blinked owlishly as if unsure how to phrase the rest.
“Well?” prompted the Master.
“We-e-ll,” began the Doctor, sliding into the TARDIS like slow molasses.
One hand rubbed absently at the back of his neck while he stared at the floor and shuffled his feet.
“There's a bit of a problem,” he mumbled.
The Master leaned forward cupping his ear. “A what?”
“You wouldn't understand.”
“It wouldn't perchance be under renovations?” mocked the Master.
“Then what exactly?”
“There's been a slight misunderstanding.”