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[r u sherlock]

And you said badassery couldn't be on the XX chromosome. [Wait, he said dying.]

Can't you just regenerate and fix it?

[don't even compare him to that amateur. in other words, probably]

Goodness, why didn't I think of that?

She wasn't a badass. She was foolish. In other words, female.

Was more asking why you can't. [Ignoring that bit of misogyny, your most lugubriousness.]

As if you could possibly understand the explanation.

Doesn't hurt to try.

Tell me who you are first.

[Oh right, still hasn't introduced herself yet, has she?]

Rose.

[Technically, he hasn't either]

Rose? Rose Tyler?

[True, but the Doctor might have let that one slip. Maybe.]

That's me. [How did he know her last name? That was something she didn't often use to introduce herself.]

The Bad Wolf herself. Somehow I thought you'd be more impressive.

[... Five minutes later.]

How do you know about that?

A little birdie told me. Blue one.

[Well okay so he had to practically rip it out of the TARDIS banks BUT.]

[Blue one wh-- oh. TARDIS. Wait, the TARDIS here? Why would she have told him about... Something was not adding up.]

Alright. So I guess saying I already know who you are evens that playing field. [Sort of.]

Finally caught you up to speed, has he?

Enlighten me. What have you heard?

Oh you know. Standard procedure. You're dangerous, stay away from you, that you're a Time Lord might have a curious background if he calls himself 'The Master'. Worse than the Daleks or the Cybermen.

[Welp, might as well get it all out.]

[Seriously, Doctor, he's flattered]

I suppose he wouldn't like you talking to me very much either, would he?

Expressly forbade it.

Typical. He doesn't give you enough credit. Surely someone like you doesn't need to be coddled.

Are you afraid of me?

[That sounds like sarcasm. Maybe. Text is difficult to tell WHY STOP BEING TEXT except don't.]

A healthy amount. You don't have plans to make me afraid, do you? Cause that might take some work.

Let's see for ourselves. What's one more rule broken?

What, meet you in person? That might be pushing it. [Time Lord strength trumps human strength on a bad day. As tempting as it is, she's not sure going that far is a good idea.]

Well, that's disappointing. And here I thought you had a mind of your own.

Course I do. It's called self preservation; that's a human thing, isn't it?

You tell me. I would have guessed cowardice.

I'd choose coward any day.

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