It's all AU.

The Master had found a hill. Or made a hill. Whatever. A hill had appeared, and he'd walked up it. Now he was sitting at the top, enjoying being able to look down on the town from outside it.

Not exactly the lord of all he surveyed, but he did like feeling on top of things.

Reinette was sitting cross-legged in a corner of the hotel lobby, surrounded by toys. There was her favourite doll, complete with several outfits and her very own parasol, a large spinning top, a selection of balls, a couple of big books of fairy tales and... half a rocking-horse.

Reinette was staring at it, looking very frustrated.

The Doctor was striding through town under his very own localised rainstorm. A raincloud was actually following him, raining on him and a patch a few feet wide around him. He didn't look particularly bothered by this.

He was wearing a tux. A very wet tux. And looking furious.