"Bullshit!" she snapped at her friend. "I could put his brain in a [i]jar[/i] and use him as a goddamn [i]prop[/i] all Halloween," she continued with a growl. "I could probably find a way to hook it up to some preserved eyeballs and make him [i]watch[/i]."

As she spoke, she did manage calm down enough that most of the monsters holding her felt secure enough to let Jack take over. They released her vines, allowing her to lean into Lock for moral support. She refused to look Jack in the eyesockets as she continued to mutter about what she'd like to do to the Doctor.

"Hook a computer chip to his head that makes him do whatever I say without question, not even able to [i]think[/i] without permission. Dump him out of his chair so he can't go anywhere, give him [i]one[/i] test tube to play with, tell him exactly what to use it for and how, like he doesn't fucking already [i]know[/i]..."

One vine whipped out to grab a pebble from the ground and throw it at her creator.