Despite his best efforts the whole TARDIS seemed to have picked up on the Master's mood, which of course meant the Rani was entirely aware of it also. It had taken her longer to find the weapons Faith had suggested to her. Presumably people were stocking up for this Apocalypse she was hearing so much about, still finally she felt prepared to take the Master out for his own particular brand of fun. She wasn't all that sure she felt about this little trip really, she wasn't really the hands on type where violence was concerned but there was no way she was about to let him out his own. As much as she loved her fellow Time Lord she was well aware that he had control issues, he needed to be protected from himself as much as anyone else really, so that was what she'd do, always.
"Stop moping, dear," she said calmly as she entered the library, hefting a large bag that jangled metallically as she walked. "We're going out and since I'm really quite keen on you not dying I stocked up."
Dropping the bag on the table to the side of him with a quiet grunt, she opening it up to reveal a large number of shiny looking weapons, most of which were silver plated just to be on the safe side. "I wasn't sure what you'd want so I got a bit of everything."