Slang, a pretty but expressionless or unintelligent woman. I.e. "She's nothing more than a doll."
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Garamound]Dɪᴀʟᴏɢᴜᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ✦ #66CDAA || Tʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ✧ #008B8B╚ ╝
The Doctor had been anticipating that question of Zero's, he had known it was coming and was prepared. "You should be absolutely safe here," then, "I'll tell Maid 3 to use more discretion," he closed the drawer of his desk, having removed all personal pictures from a life that had taken place so long ago it nearly seemed to belong to someone else. "I don't know if you've realized, but the additional employees are retired security officers." That was why the maid had probably addressed Loretta so rudely, he would have to speak to them about tone. Of course there were a few of the regular staff as well to keep an eye on them, but the majority (which was about six people) were officers. Even Grell had been given permission to carry a gun with him despite the Doctor's distaste of the barbaric weapons.
"Did you read the file?" And more importantly, "You didn't let her see it, did you?" The Doctor had known the risks of giving Zero the folder, that the boy would try to break the news to Loretta somehow. Even he did, the Doctor wasn't too worried. He didn't think that Loretta would even understand, after all, humans were very simple minded creatures. Most great scientific inventions and advancements had come from Beings disguised as humans living in a world where fear still ruled. Einstein, Tesla, Franklin, all great inventors, all Beings. Humans were smart in some respect though, after all, they hadn't yet died out and were quite crafty, it is because of this that the Doctor would never trust them, especially after what they did to his family.
There was frosting everywhere, Doll was sure more ended up on her hands then on the actual gingerbread house. Regardless, the female was very happy. Grell was doing one side, Doll the other and they were currently working on the roof. She used slow movements, pushing down on the pipping bag from the top so that the frosting wouldn't leak out. Grell had a red dot of icing on his nose that Doll may or may not have put there and the female had a streak of blue across her cheek. Most of the candy was missing from the house already since Doll had laid it down, then picked it out to eat. She was hyper from sugar and the two of them were giggling like school girls.
{ Bird Set Free | Sia }
Garamound]Dɪᴀʟᴏɢᴜᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ✦ #66CDAA || Tʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ✧ #008B8B
The Doctor had been anticipating that question of Zero's, he had known it was coming and was prepared. "You should be absolutely safe here," then, "I'll tell Maid 3 to use more discretion," he closed the drawer of his desk, having removed all personal pictures from a life that had taken place so long ago it nearly seemed to belong to someone else. "I don't know if you've realized, but the additional employees are retired security officers." That was why the maid had probably addressed Loretta so rudely, he would have to speak to them about tone. Of course there were a few of the regular staff as well to keep an eye on them, but the majority (which was about six people) were officers. Even Grell had been given permission to carry a gun with him despite the Doctor's distaste of the barbaric weapons.
"Did you read the file?" And more importantly, "You didn't let her see it, did you?" The Doctor had known the risks of giving Zero the folder, that the boy would try to break the news to Loretta somehow. Even he did, the Doctor wasn't too worried. He didn't think that Loretta would even understand, after all, humans were very simple minded creatures. Most great scientific inventions and advancements had come from Beings disguised as humans living in a world where fear still ruled. Einstein, Tesla, Franklin, all great inventors, all Beings. Humans were smart in some respect though, after all, they hadn't yet died out and were quite crafty, it is because of this that the Doctor would never trust them, especially after what they did to his family.
There was frosting everywhere, Doll was sure more ended up on her hands then on the actual gingerbread house. Regardless, the female was very happy. Grell was doing one side, Doll the other and they were currently working on the roof. She used slow movements, pushing down on the pipping bag from the top so that the frosting wouldn't leak out. Grell had a red dot of icing on his nose that Doll may or may not have put there and the female had a streak of blue across her cheek. Most of the candy was missing from the house already since Doll had laid it down, then picked it out to eat. She was hyper from sugar and the two of them were giggling like school girls.