( That is the hard part, isn't it? She doesn't know who or what she is really, some part of her was made to want to be a weapon, made to want to follow instructions. The rest of her rallies against it and hates it, but another part of her wants exactly that. To be used. Such an inhuman desire swirling with another desire to be free that comes from some humanity smashed awkwardly against the rest.
She does smile soft at Clara's words. )
You sound like him. ( The Doctor. His anchor that he placed in her mind was very similar in words to what Clara says. It helped Red have more control over shifting back and forth between her two forms. She sips from her glass with a nod. )
You want to make the most of it then. ( Because it's her only time with him, but yeah, this place can be pretty shitty. )
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She does smile soft at Clara's words. )
You sound like him. ( The Doctor. His anchor that he placed in her mind was very similar in words to what Clara says. It helped Red have more control over shifting back and forth between her two forms. She sips from her glass with a nod. )
You want to make the most of it then. ( Because it's her only time with him, but yeah, this place can be pretty shitty. )