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[transcribed from here on out, by both the Master and Five, highly]
Koschei. Koschei. You look...hmm. [a pause] Can't describe it.
What, Theta? You can tell me.
Hmm. I think...I don't have the right words, I don't, I can't find them. Do you know where they are?
[a very long pause] Have you- Ah! Ah, you could, you, have you checked a dictionary? Or... what words did you lose?
If I knew that they wouldn't be lost. I think - something like 'pretty', something like that, but not, because 'pretty' doesn't...doesn't really work.
[sounds of him stumbling over, sort of throwing/putting his arms around the Doctor] Oh, I know some of those words. Ha-handsome? Dashing? Absolutely... [trails off for a moment] We should go dancing.
[a slight stumble, but he sounds quite earnest] Yes, yes, those are good, those are very - [another pause, in which blinking happens] Dancing? Like waltzing? I can waltz.
We'll, we'll go waltzing, then. Later. First, uhm, I think - I don't know. [laughing]
[he laughs with him, of course] Waltzing is better in the evening. 'S...romantic.
We can- we can even have dinner too, that'd be, that'd be nice. [he's down to a sort of manic, high giggle, then moves to give the Doctor a kiss]
Yes, with wine, anmmph. [and he chuckles against his lips, kissing back]
((OOC: Yes, they're high. Five, Master))