It's hard not to see Clara in his mind... Clara, lying there on the ground, telling him it's okay, even as those creatures had a knife held over her — he'd struggled, fought for control, could barely keep his hand from plunging that blade into her chest before the Doctor came and rescued her.]
... I felt them break, too.
[He clenches his hands, fingernails pinching painfully into the skin of his wrist.]
I forgot what it felt like, being able to hear... just myself think.
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It's hard not to see Clara in his mind... Clara, lying there on the ground, telling him it's okay, even as those creatures had a knife held over her — he'd struggled, fought for control, could barely keep his hand from plunging that blade into her chest before the Doctor came and rescued her.]
... I felt them break, too.
[He clenches his hands, fingernails pinching painfully into the skin of his wrist.]
I forgot what it felt like, being able to hear... just myself think.