The Rani came up behind him, and kissing him on the back of the neck eyeing the brandy in front of him. "Possibly a little early for that," she said quietly, straightening up.
It wasn't the worse idea ever. In fact she wouldn't have minded a drink herself but something told her she was probably going to need her full wits about her for today. The Master had agreed to be on his best behaviour but really that didn't mean a great deal. She really shouldn't have suggested this, but the fact was she loved both the Docter and the Master, in entirely different ways of course, and wanted to spend some time with them at the same time, just like the old days. Christmas seemed like the perfect opportunity but now it was actually she was questioning her sanity.