A/N: So this is based off of what happened to me while I was writing this chapter. I'll have to save my original idea. I've been saving it for a while now. : ) Enjoy!

15: Foolishness- showing or resulting from a lack of good sense or judgment; feeling or appearing ridiculous; embarrassed, unsure about the appropriateness of one's actions or speech

"Doctor, what are you doing?" River asked, alarmed, her hand on her gun holster, ready to withdraw her weapon if needed. She had come running when she'd heard the Doctor loudly yell, sounding angry.

"I hate technology!" he said, putting emphasis on each word. She could see the anger and frustration in his eyes as he sat in the console room with a laptop on his knees.

"Why are you on a computer?"

"I thought it would be fun to type something up." He waved his hand, dismissing it. "I got really into it when it starting updating. UPDATING! In the middle of my work! And I went back to it afterwards and it wasn't there! Just the first line I'd typed! I had pages before! It's gone!"

River tried her hardest to hold back a smile. She talked to him as though he were a young child. "Did you save your work, dear?"

"Save… Save my work?" He asked, gulping.

"Yes." She dragged out the word. "The save button. The one that makes sure your work doesn't disappear. You are so foolish."

"Don't look at me like that!" he snapped. "How was I supposed to know there's a save button? A good piece of equipment should be able to save stuff on its own."

"That's a twenty-first century computer, learn to deal with it."

He sighed, irritated. "Well I'm not restarting now. It took too long and I'm too annoyed at this thing."

"What were you typing?"

"A remake of the dictionary. I was all the way at 'Q!'"

She paused. "Why?"

"I was bored! It's a Sunday, River, never travel on a Sunday."

"Okay then, I have an idea."

He looked up at her, hopeful. "Yeah?"

"How about we put the TARDIS into obit around Earth and throw your laptop down to the planet from all the way up in space?"

"But… It'll never survive, that'll kill it!"

"Exactly."

"Oooohh, River Song, I like you."

"You do."

"Killing a laptop? You are so bad. Okay, let's do it!"

Off they went, preparing to carry out their plans, the Doctor excited to be doing something "bad" for once.