Missy raised her eyebrows. "'Gotten?' What sort of a word do you call that?" She prodded the Doctor in the chest with her parasol. "Have you been hanging around with Americans again?"
"You've been American," the Doctor retorted.
"And you've been an idiot for years, but do you hear me going on about it?" Missy turned back to the control panel, and jabbed it once with her brooch. "There. Activated."
The acceleration threw him into her arms. "What did you activate?" he gasped.
Missy smirked. "'Up and out', of course. That's what happens when you call a lift an elevator."
Language Police (Twelve/Missy (ish), 100 words)
Date: 2016-05-27 11:28 am (UTC)Missy raised her eyebrows. "'Gotten?' What sort of a word do you call that?" She prodded the Doctor in the chest with her parasol. "Have you been hanging around with Americans again?"
"You've been American," the Doctor retorted.
"And you've been an idiot for years, but do you hear me going on about it?" Missy turned back to the control panel, and jabbed it once with her brooch. "There. Activated."
The acceleration threw him into her arms. "What did you activate?" he gasped.
Missy smirked. "'Up and out', of course. That's what happens when you call a lift an elevator."