They weren't always dead. This has been a quiet village.
[ Clara's about to pluck her rose petal when he eats his and she stares at him. ]
Why did you eat it? Why do you always have to put things in your mouth?
[ She can't tell if he's looking but if he is, he might catch a smile just before she goes invisible. Because that didn't change. He's still weird. ]
I've had to learn. I've been here for—[ Clara would glance at him as they move quickly and she speaks quietly, but she can't see where his eyes are. So she glances in his general direction. The dead seem to know they're around, but can't see them, and so move on. After pausing for a brief second, she continues. ]—you really don't remember, do you?
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[ Clara's about to pluck her rose petal when he eats his and she stares at him. ]
Why did you eat it? Why do you always have to put things in your mouth?
[ She can't tell if he's looking but if he is, he might catch a smile just before she goes invisible. Because that didn't change. He's still weird. ]
I've had to learn. I've been here for—[ Clara would glance at him as they move quickly and she speaks quietly, but she can't see where his eyes are. So she glances in his general direction. The dead seem to know they're around, but can't see them, and so move on. After pausing for a brief second, she continues. ]—you really don't remember, do you?