A little old to be playing hide-and-go-seek, aren't we,
Doctor? Over a thousand years old, the both of us, and we're still stuck in this
cliché little routine of ours. So, let me get this straight, and- feel free to correct me if I'm wrong, but: you disappear, you come
back, you disappear, you come back,
again- sort of like a
puppy. Am I right? Because, God, I have always
wanted a puppy! Though, I will admit, I may just find them a bit more enjoyable when they're Doctor-shaped.
Oh- so sorry, I've done all this wittering away, and left all of you mindless little pawns in anticipation, haven't I?
I'll give you all a little hint as to just who I
am, shall I? Starts with a "Lord" and ends with a "and Master Over All".
Oh! And, try your best not to frown, ickle Captain and crew, I'm quite sure you'll all get there
someday.