"Yes, but it isn't me!" He shouted angrily and slapping a hand to his chest. "It's someone else out there living my life as a new regeneration."
The Master raked both hands through his hair in frustration. "I've barely lived this regeneration. I'm not ready to go yet, Doctor. As for the drums... yes, Jean's trying to remove them. But once they're gone, I don't know what'll happen to me," he admitted quietly.