Considering fandom_smash. (Again. New worlds, familiar pastures)

[dark_path_master]

Ah, you believe you are clever with that title. How very unsurprising. How...mundane. Now, you have seen fit to let me loose once again, I certainly hope, my dear authour, you understand that this entails certain consequences. Namely, I will be pursuing a final encounter with that dear Doctor of mine.

[He smiles tightly, folding his hands]

Perhaps one of the later ones, for some variety. My familiar Doctor is becoming repetitive, don't you think? Perhaps some of the 'old stuff', as the humans say. A world in jeopardy, perhaps. Yes, yes I believe so.

Make it happen, authour.

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[ofdrumsthesound]

Blowing up a planet sounds like great fun.

... <3

[thecricketer]

...It's been quite some time since I've seen you like this.

[dark_path_master]

[An eyebrow quirks]

Yet another regeneration, Doctor? Dear me, you must be going through them nearly as fast as I am.

[He smirks]

A sportsman, this time?

[dark_path_master]

Under the right circumstances, but of course.

[He looks over what is, obviously, a successor]

Interesting.

[thecricketer]

Not quite, no.

[with a wan smile] Well, they do rather a lot of running.

[ofdrumsthesound]

Oh, under any circumstances.

But then I am quite a bit madder than you are.

[dark_path_master]

[He watches him very, very carefully. He had suspected this was true but, frankly, had tried to tell himself it wasn't]

I have noted that fact, yes.

[dark_path_master]

Hmph. [He chuckles, slightly]

Indeed they do, Doctor, as do you. Heaven knows what might happen were you to simply stand still and think on any one topic for more than five minutes.

[thecricketer]

Wherever is the fun in standing still?

[ofdrumsthesound]

Don't worry, it'll be quite a while yet before the real madness starts.