( Red tightens her grip on Clara's hand when she takes it, gripping hold of her. These emotions are so strong, but unfortunately, they play right into the worries the Tower created inside of her. Her eyes are still burning, but she is focused until the angry shriek pierces the air, and Clara is ripped away from her into a table. )
Clara!
( She drops the ward right there in the middle of the greenhouse without a second thought. They're far enough into the Green House now it should do its job, and she's not concerned with it anyway, running around the table on the other side. The overwhelming loneliness still crushing her chest. Her hackles have risen again, protectively, but there's nothing physical to tear apart. She reaches for her again, searching for any injury or- )
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Clara!
( She drops the ward right there in the middle of the greenhouse without a second thought. They're far enough into the Green House now it should do its job, and she's not concerned with it anyway, running around the table on the other side. The overwhelming loneliness still crushing her chest. Her hackles have risen again, protectively, but there's nothing physical to tear apart. She reaches for her again, searching for any injury or- )
Are you okay?