Strax: We will lure him away way from the dangers of London and here to safety. *lifts up hand and clenches it into a fist sinisterly* And we will melt him with acid.
Clara: That last part?
Strax: *looks up at Clara* And we will not *does same hand motion and looks down* melt him with acid. *looks back to Clara* Old habits.
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Strax: The times, shall I send them up?
Clara: Sure.
Strax: *chucks paper at Clara's window* YAH!
*whack*
*Clara falls to floor*
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Strax: May I take your coat?
Clara: I'm not wearing a coat.
Strax: Then what's that *points at Clara's clothes*
Clara: It's clothes.
Strax: May I take your clothes?
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Strax: May I take your hat?
Clara: It's hair!
Strax: I don't think so. Shall I check?
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Clara: I'm thirsty, may I have some water.
Strax: I shall get you some. *picks mop water bucket and places it on table* Go a head, I'm nearly done.
Clara: *looks at bucket* Suddenly, I'm not that thirsty...
Strax: I do not understand why.
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