"The whole lot of us were a mess though, weren't we? The Deca? We supposedly represented the top rank of students in our class and look what happened. Rallon was taken over by the Celestial Toymaker, Millennia was forcibly made part of the Celestial Toyroom. And six of us took up lives as renegade Time Lords. Only Jelpax and Vansell went on to hold down conventional roles in Time Lord society."
The Master fell silent as he ate the second taco. He balled up the wrapped and tossed it at the Doctor, bouncing it off the other Time Lord's shoulder. "Stop it. Brooding isn't going to change anything. But you're right... I do know. And I know you. It's why you and I keep playing these games with each other instead of actually just killing one another off. We like the challenge and no one else quite understands us."