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[makemeasong]

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[makemeasong]

[ This isn't the same as an echo, when Clara has flashes of a memory, like a movie starring her doppelgänger. She can sense the way she felt with this woman, the emotions trickling back before the memories themselves. She doesn't know about potions and rules about remembering, but she does know there are forces at play in the universe bigger than Clara can fathom, and so her eyes lock on Red's. She knows herself, and she knows she'd never walk away from anyone. ]

I wouldn't leave you, not like that. Never without a goodbye.

[ She isn't the Doctor in that regard, quite the opposite in fact. Her hand stays firm in Red's, letting the question sink in. More memories are creeping to the surface, like fingertips brushing the surface of water and trying to break through. ]

You knew me when I was alive.

[ Clara isn't asking a question, and she hasn't directly answered Red's, but she's remembering. ]

That was so long ago. But you saw me, didn't you? We met after I showed up in that place, and you knew me, right away.

[ She's trying to hold onto this feeling, to cling to it. She remembers a version of Red, seemingly much younger, but it never mattered. Red looked at her and knew more about Clara in an instant than anyone else. ]

I'd only sort of died then.

[ Her voice breaks a little, and she steps so close her forehead is against Red's. She doesn't recall everything yet, but it's enough to start. ]

I'm sorry I left.