Time flew by when you were having fun. A ridiculous Earth saying, perhaps, but one that remained applicable to the scenario. On the nine month anniversary of their meeting, the Master had treated Jenny to a particular special lesson.

Scaramouche, perhaps, wasn't the bright centre of the galaxy, but it certainly made for a good playground. A starting point for a young bird attempting to stretch her wrings; too remote for the Doctor or any other goody-two-shoes to take notice. But not so poor that it didn't have its worth. Gold, to be exact. And an efficiently managed mining operation of the element.

Jenny had taken pleasure in implementing the plan, step by step, with her Master on the wings to instruct and watch. That the Scaramouchens were humanoid, descendant from an Earth-based group of colonisers eons ago, made the task even easier. Worming her way into the king's circle had been easy; the poor, orphaned girl that everyone took pity on. Forging the documents in his hand declaring her sole heir to his estates just as.

And killing him. Killing the elderly fool had been the best part. They fucked that night for the first time in weeks, a delightful sort of fuck that only blood lust could spur.

Two weeks later and rumours of dissenters had reached her throne. With a sigh, she rested her head on her hand - elbow resting on the arm of the throne chair. She looked in the Master's direction as their messenger left the room, almost anticipating the newest lesson.

She had slept better than she ever had that night, feeling almost safe and content in the room that the TARDIS had picked out for her.

It was a lovely room, the sort that inspired a smile the moment she walked inside it. Carpeted in deep red from wall to wall, the fabric felt soft on her feet. There was a lovely large bed all to herself and a wardrobe filled with clothing of varying colours and material that she had never even seen before. It was so much better than that daft shuttle of hers, better than anything she had ever possessed. And that shower. Oh that shower.

Not only had she slept better than she had ever before that night, Jenny had also fallen asleep the instant her head touched a pillow.

The next day seemed to come quicker than she had ever expect it. As an artificial light filtered the room, excitement filtered her heart. They were going on a trip today, weren't they? Her first trip through time and space! Jenny giggled, jumping out of the bed

Normally, it would have been easy enough for her to ready herself for the day. Hair pulled back in a tail, simple choice of clothing. But today? Right now? Oh, there were so many choices. How could she ever chose what would please him the most?

Another laugh escaped Jenny at the thought. Was she really dressing to impress him?

Yeah, it turned out as she began to rifle through her options. Yeah, she was.