"Because people don't like<b>hearing</b>that it's a toy, all right?!" Mollie practically shouted with exasperation, breathing a little bit too heavily with the stress. She was getting tunnel vision. This whole day was going wrong, and it all started with her mother forcing this damn job on her. That's right, she could just blame it on her mother like most other things.<br/><br/>With a deep breath, her chest began to ease up. She hadn't even realized that it had gotten so tight...<br/><br/>The Doctor put his hands on her shoulders, which seemed to help even more. Well, until he spoke at least... Honestly.<br/><br/>"Okay then," Mollie answered with a nod and a shake of her head combined, followed with a muttered, "Oh what the hell?" as she prepared herself mentally to follow the Doctor to her doom.