braveheart_clara: (Stress: worried)
Clara Oswald ([personal profile] braveheart_clara) wrote in [community profile] central_librarylogs 2015-09-28 08:14 am (UTC)

She took off running faster as he said he was going to cause a distraction, and being one that DOES know how to take orders, when the time seems like a good time to do so, she found a place to drop and duck into, to hide.

There was the explosion, small as it was, and the fire started up. She ducked out enough to look, hand covering her mouth. Oh she hoped no one was hurt. She just barely saw him knock down carts and come running.

Something brushed her leg, causing her to look down at a rather large and greasy looking rat. Clara was, from time to time, a girly girl, jumping about a foot away and muffling a scream with a hand. She did a hop step jumping motion that clearly indicated that she was freaked out by the rat for all of a moment. And then started to move again, just as her Companion of Death caught up.

"Ooookay! I think I am done with the thirteen forties for now. It is time to GO." She said, not going to stop now. "Market place! My kingdom for a market place! Good shot by the way!"

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