Some kind of intellectual activity, like visiting an art gallery or attending an opera, broken up at half time by some kind of alien incursion/government coup/evil sentient moss, and finishing with tea and biscuits.
For the Master:
Ruling the universe, side-by-side (this can involve concerts, scheduled coups during intermission, and biscuits if that's what the Doctor wants. And it will all be perfect or else those violinists will never see their families again...)
In reality:
Someone is going to end up tied to some kind of bondage frame. Tears will be shed. Plans will be broken. Someone will die. There will be angst. No biscuits will be had. Both will leave feeling angry, resentful, and broken.
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Some kind of intellectual activity, like visiting an art gallery or attending an opera, broken up at half time by some kind of alien incursion/government coup/evil sentient moss, and finishing with tea and biscuits.
For the Master:
Ruling the universe, side-by-side (this can involve concerts, scheduled coups during intermission, and biscuits if that's what the Doctor wants. And it will all be perfect or else those violinists will never see their families again...)
In reality:
Someone is going to end up tied to some kind of bondage frame. Tears will be shed. Plans will be broken. Someone will die. There will be angst. No biscuits will be had. Both will leave feeling angry, resentful, and broken.