Dmitri scoffs. "But of a thing that happened when I came through the Rift, yeah. Got the same angelic brain, which is where it counts for, so don't you be getting any ideas about trying to break me through chess or something."
Not her most brilliant retort, but with a concussion, you kinda take what comes out.
Her wings are out, now that she notices them. They draw in, just a little, in defence. Though, really, what's she going to do with them? If she got out of this cuff she could jump out the hole in the wall, glide to the street, and totter unsteadily in the direction of Torchwood, but really...
"Angel of knowledge is as much a profession as a calling, toots, and I've got both, and sanction from the Board of the Sciences, which is more than I suspect you'd get even if there was a Crazy Psycho Board of the Fuckery."
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Date: 2008-10-03 08:45 pm (UTC)Not her most brilliant retort, but with a concussion, you kinda take what comes out.
Her wings are out, now that she notices them. They draw in, just a little, in defence. Though, really, what's she going to do with them? If she got out of this cuff she could jump out the hole in the wall, glide to the street, and totter unsteadily in the direction of Torchwood, but really...
"Angel of knowledge is as much a profession as a calling, toots, and I've got both, and sanction from the Board of the Sciences, which is more than I suspect you'd get even if there was a Crazy Psycho Board of the Fuckery."