[ All at once, before Clara has time to hear anything, there's a toad on top of her head and a cat launching itself at her chest. By nature she isn't someone he really lets loose with cursing, but this warrants. ]
What the fuck?
[ This said in a mash of one single word whathtefuck as she deflects the cat by turning her arm up. When it darts away, she begins pushing at her hair, trying to feel for the toad and get it off of her body. ]
What is happening?
[ Things were good, even if her memories weren't real, and now some prelude to disaster. Clara has no idea how complicated things are about to get, and that's not even counting the still-to-come undead. ]
lord help us all lmao
What the fuck?
[ This said in a mash of one single word whathtefuck as she deflects the cat by turning her arm up. When it darts away, she begins pushing at her hair, trying to feel for the toad and get it off of her body. ]
What is happening?
[ Things were good, even if her memories weren't real, and now some prelude to disaster. Clara has no idea how complicated things are about to get, and that's not even counting the still-to-come undead. ]