A mix for Doctor Morgan Harriet Adelaide Beretta.

"Oh heaven's no, I'm not a spy!" Missy grinned, perfect white teeth on show and eyes glinting with...with something unplaceable. Something akin how a vulture would look at a corpse as it swooped in: it was predatory, promising death and pain in her wake with a single glance.

"I'm a interrogator darling - we're far worse."

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