One on one? (Closed!)

(I'm trying… but I don't have many ideas,)

(Well, what are the ideas you have then?)

(None…)

(Erm… Maybe just back in the TARDIS then? I dunno?)

(Alright I guess.)

Alison had finally found the kitchen and decided to make something to eat for her, Will, and Nico. The Doctor wasn't around but she was pretty sure he wasn't up for eating with them anyways, and besides, she had been watching from the water at his outburst at Nico and wasn't sure she wanted to be around him when he was that angry.
(Is this okay for what happens next? Idk, it's the best I can come up with lol.)

Nico sighs softly, leaning against a perfectly tanned Will. He nuzzles next to other.

"Hey, lovebirds, could I have a little help?" Alison joked. "I'm trying to make crepes. It's surprisingly much more difficult than I originally envisioned."

Nico perks. "I'll help! I love to cook."

"Thank you, good sir. Any opinions on the filling? Spinach, with mushrooms, sausage, tomato, and brie cheese sound good?" Alison asked.

"Wonderful!" He replies, humming happily as he helped.

"How do you even flip these things over?" Alison muttered. She didn't notice the door creaking open, or a figure coming up behind her. "Miss Cheney, allow me." the Master said, expertly flipping the crepe. Alison let out a surprised squeak, and then frowned. "What are you doing here?" she asked the android. "I was intending to make myself a cup of tea. Is that a problem?" he asked. Alison looked thoughtful for a moment. "Wait, you're a robot. You can't drink tea." she said. "When the Doctor designed me, he made it so all fluids consumed are reused as coolant for my internal systems. Besides, I like tea." the Master said. Alison rolled her eyes. "Yeah, sure. But you didn't have to sneak up on me." she said.

Nico chuckles softly, "Hello, Master." he greets kindly. Will leans back in his chair inspecting the three.

"Hello, Mr. Di Angelo. Mr. Solace." the Master said, nodding to each of them in turn. "Wait, hold on. One minute you're complaining about my very existence, the next you're…. helping me make crepes, it seems. Why?" Alison asked, narrowing her eyes. "My dear, I do not complain about your existence." the Master said, raising his eyebrows, surprised. "I'm offended you would say such a thing."

(Gtg, my grandparents have come over for dinner and to celebrate my parents anniversary, I'll be back in a few hours lol. Bye!)

Nico and will laugh softly and shake their heads. Will sighs, shutting his eyes.

(Okie)

(I'm on and off rn, so if I don't respond quickly please don't worry lol!) Alison turned to Will and Nico. "What's so funny, might I ask?" she said, brandishing her spatula as if it was a sword and she was fighting a mythical beast.

(Actually, wasn't feeling well so I went to bed early, but I'm here now and ready to rp.)

"Just how you interact with others." Nico smiles softly. Will only grunts.

"It's not funny. I'm not funny. J-just shut it!" Alison stuttered out. The Master chuckled, humans were highly amusing at times.

Nico smiles. Will sighs softly, keeping his eyes shut.

One of the crepes started to burn. Alison grabbed a glass of water and dumped it onto the smoking pan. "See, now look what you made me do!" she said, flustered.

Nico chuckles. "You're fine, Alison." He teases gently.

"Stop it." she grumbled, pouring some more batter onto the pan to replace the failed crepe.

Will stands abruptly and walks away from the two, his gaze on the floor as he begins to pace.

"Miss Cheney, allow me to assist you." the Master said, stepping beside her and helping prepare the crepes. What's he playing at? Alison thought. The Master was never like this, at least not with her. Alison wondered if he was just playing mind-games, messing around with her head for fun. But she never was the best cook, so at the moment she accepted the assistance. The crepes were finished, and Alison set three steaming hot plates of crepes for herself, Will, and Nico on the counter, while the Master finally got around to making his tea, not saying anything else. It seemed that the interaction between them was over at this point.

(Good morning!)

(Hey, are you online?)

Morning, sorry… It's been stressful at home//

Will and Nico sit down and smile, "Thank you for the meal, Master, Alison." Will says gratefully. Nico nods in agreement.