Slang, a pretty but expressionless or unintelligent woman. I.e. "She's nothing more than a doll."
{ Bird Set Free | Sia }
Garamound]Dɪᴀʟᴏɢᴜᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ✦ #66CDAA || Tʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ✧ #008B8B╚ ╝
Had she been awake she would have protested, told him to not go, to not listen to the little voice in his ear no doubt laced with Madame Maddox's tricks. A new puppet to pull the strings on, exactly what the red haired fiend would want. Oh what a joy it must have been to have infiltrated so far into their enterprise, to have her claws sunken into the British secret service's clutches. Now toys for her to groom, now just an easier way for the Madame to get what she wanted. She would have them all Zero, Ren, Doll, Xavier, they would all be her toys for her to dress up and torture as she pleased.
Oh how the Madame couldn't wait to have them all in her clutches and the pieces were slowly falling into place. First her knight, then her rook, bishop, and pawn. It would be so sweet when they realized they had been tricked, caged and trapped like animals. Madame Maddox could already envision the outfits she'd dress them in, the games they would play. She would let them see one another of course, a happy puppet was a puppet easier to control.
A smile danced on her perfectly lipsticked lips. She stood, smoothing down the jacket she had been wearing. It was time to go greet her new knight.
{ Bird Set Free | Sia }
Garamound]Dɪᴀʟᴏɢᴜᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ✦ #66CDAA || Tʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ✧ #008B8B
Had she been awake she would have protested, told him to not go, to not listen to the little voice in his ear no doubt laced with Madame Maddox's tricks. A new puppet to pull the strings on, exactly what the red haired fiend would want. Oh what a joy it must have been to have infiltrated so far into their enterprise, to have her claws sunken into the British secret service's clutches. Now toys for her to groom, now just an easier way for the Madame to get what she wanted. She would have them all Zero, Ren, Doll, Xavier, they would all be her toys for her to dress up and torture as she pleased.
Oh how the Madame couldn't wait to have them all in her clutches and the pieces were slowly falling into place. First her knight, then her rook, bishop, and pawn. It would be so sweet when they realized they had been tricked, caged and trapped like animals. Madame Maddox could already envision the outfits she'd dress them in, the games they would play. She would let them see one another of course, a happy puppet was a puppet easier to control.
A smile danced on her perfectly lipsticked lips. She stood, smoothing down the jacket she had been wearing. It was time to go greet her new knight.