[Clara's voice hits him like a truck and it shows. The claw hovers above the iguana's torso but completely swings and misses because he smashes the button at the sound of her voice.
His memories of Clara had only returned to him not that long ago and after that well, he had regenerated. There hadn't been time to mourn and toast her memory properly again. There's several conclusions he can draw here though: 1. This place is strange, and 2. He doesn't trust this place. He's had his heart strings pulled too many times before this to fall for what could be a trick.
The claw whirs back into place and he slowly turns around to face her brows still furrowed, eyes scrutinizing the woman in front of him.]
sOZ CLARA
His memories of Clara had only returned to him not that long ago and after that well, he had regenerated. There hadn't been time to mourn and toast her memory properly again. There's several conclusions he can draw here though: 1. This place is strange, and 2. He doesn't trust this place. He's had his heart strings pulled too many times before this to fall for what could be a trick.
The claw whirs back into place and he slowly turns around to face her brows still furrowed, eyes scrutinizing the woman in front of him.]
Clara?