"Can i help you sweetheart?"

                                  — well well well.                       Look who it is.

The girl pulled out her sonic screwdriver. “I wont let you do that.” 

— ❝  isn't that just adorable ❞

                                  — Oh.                       It’s you, isn’t it?

— ❝ Hello to you, too. ❞

 ” And how about abandoning little snot-nosed brat? ”

Watching his head quickly turn to face her, Master said nothing, although her amber-brown eyes remained on him. His piercing eyes stared back at her, with an expression with the power to send shivers down her spine, though she refused to let it show. 

— ❝ Ouch ❞

she said, slowly walking towards him, amusement thick in her tone.

Standing directly in front of him she pushed her lips in to a pale frown, and said.

   In fact, she reminded him of an old demon he knew. Meg, her name was. Someone he liked.

 ” Shall I call you something else that fits your fancy? ”

The corners of her mouth curved in to a small smile. She pushed her weight from the controls and pushed one foot in front of another, slowly stepping in closer towards him. 

— ❝ Call me whatever you want. Master, Koschei ❞

❝ Kitten ❞ 

  ” Enlighten me then, kitten. ” 

The Master pressed her back against the controls, stretching out long legs and spoke, looking around the TARDIS. The angrier he fell, the more amused the felt. It was just the sort of relationship they had.

— ❝ Kitten, huh? ❞

         ” What would I know of human sayings, trespasser?”  Theta bristled at the tone of her, more so out of caution than anything.

  ” I may have made it easy, but I’ve not an idea who you are.”

— ❝ well, isn't someone abnormally moody today. ❞

         ” Is there a reason to why you’ve trespassed, or shall I assume that you belong here?”  It wasn’t Theta’s TARDIS after all.

— ❝ what's yours is now mine, isn't that the human saying anyway. ❞