She would've preferred to keep flirting, honestly.
The ground is changing even as he tells her to run, and she doesn't hesitate - adventures with the Doctor have kept her from questioning before running. It almost looks like a cartoon, the way the ground is moving. From far away it might be fascinating to see but as it stands, she feels like the ground is literally sinking beneath her feet, each step not taking her far away enough from the danger.
Just behind her, something seems to push its way up, bucking the ground enough that it knocks Clara into Cassian and she shouts as she feels herself go down, scrambling in the sand to try and push herself up.
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The ground is changing even as he tells her to run, and she doesn't hesitate - adventures with the Doctor have kept her from questioning before running. It almost looks like a cartoon, the way the ground is moving. From far away it might be fascinating to see but as it stands, she feels like the ground is literally sinking beneath her feet, each step not taking her far away enough from the danger.
Just behind her, something seems to push its way up, bucking the ground enough that it knocks Clara into Cassian and she shouts as she feels herself go down, scrambling in the sand to try and push herself up.
"Brasso!"