Flora felt fear and panic rise inside her as she tried to pull at the cuffs with no success. Her eyes became brighter as golden dust surrounded the cuffs, trying to break them. “Okay sorry for barging in and all, just let me go!” She shouts, not knowing about the dust; Flora still believes she’s human.
"I believe you heard me wrong, actually. You are now.. my toy. Toys don’t move, toys don’t speak and toys definitely don’t get to leave. Toys are mine forever. Forever and ever– Until I, of course, break them. Then they’ll be burnt to a crisp.“
Still cloaked in shadows, the Doctor moved around the room, shoulder scraping against the wall as he gave her not even a glimpse of his appearance.
"You are here forever, toy, and you’re m i n e.”