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[worstretconever]

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[verylast]

[ Looking him over from the doorway. ]

I was getting used to the furry you.

[worstretconever]

You ought to be glad I didn't wreak more havoc.

[Mostly because Amelia kept petting him in between naps. Petting is very distracting.]

[verylast]

You and Amy seemed to get on well.

[worstretconever]

I was afraid you'd end up making me eat cat food.

[verylast]

Well, Wanda eats cat food and it does no harm to her.

[worstretconever]

She's a cat, she's used to it. [Pulling a face.] I find the idea repulsive.

[verylast]

[ Pulling a face right back.

He is nine hundred years old don't you know? ]

[worstretconever]

Would you want to eat cat food?

[verylast]

If I were a hungry cat, I might.

[worstretconever]

I find it utterly repulsive.

[verylast]

You find everything repulsive.

[worstretconever]

No, mostly just you.

[verylast]

[ Pulling a face. ]

You make it sound like I'm the one who turned you into a cat.

[worstretconever]

For once, you had nothing to do with it. I simply despise you.

[verylast]

[ Pushing away from the door to turn back towards the main console room. ]

Well, I can't change that if you won't let me.

[worstretconever]

[Casual shrug.] Who said I wanted to change it? Besides, your life would be terribly dull without an archnemesis.

[verylast]

I have plenty. You could let go for a bit.

[worstretconever]

All right, my life would be terribly dull without an archnemesis.

[Though he doesn't like to admit it, pretty much all of his plots for quite some time have revolved around the Doctor. Take that away, and he doesn't have much left, especially not here.]

[verylast]

[ Calling out because by now he's down the corridor. ]

Find a hobby.