The Master meandered down the steps a short time later. He stopped in the middle of the spiral staircase and sat on the handrail, gazing at the TARDIS. Ah, but he missed having one, even if Coral wasn't his favorite look.
He let himself fall backward, hanging on to the railing with his legs. He put his hands behind his head and hung there for a while, just thinking, waiting for the Doctor.
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He let himself fall backward, hanging on to the railing with his legs. He put his hands behind his head and hung there for a while, just thinking, waiting for the Doctor.