The Doctor’s Wife v.s. The God Complex


This is all perfectly normal.

I wasn’t talking about myself.
Was it Amy?
If only…
Are you pregnant?
Oh, Amy will kill you.

“Who are you and how did you get in my TARDIS?” The Doctor was furious, to say the least, that someone had broken in, not to mention confused on how.
The man smirked. “Yeah, I guess you wouldn’t recognize me. I look a bit different than the last time you saw me. But I guess dying does that to some people.”
The Doctor froze. “You’re not…?”
“I am.” The Master grinned smugly. “Now what were you saying about traveling the stars?”

Oh, my beautiful idiot.