Cloama

Interior: TARDIS

THE DOCTOR sits on the floor, cross-legged beside the console.

CLARA enters the TARDIS searching for the Doctor

Clara: Doctor? Doctor?

Doctor: [curmudgeonly] Clara. Clara.

Clara: [still approaching the console] you’re quiet

Doctor: so?

Clara: [quickly] too quiet

Doctor: no such thing.

CLARA joins THE DOCTOR on the floor beside him. She pats his leg, recoils--furrows her brow.

Clara: Let’s play a game

The Doctor: no

Clara: I'll be quick, don’t be difficult

Doctor: [shrugs] fine

Clara: quite right. I will ask a question. You will answer.

Doctor: [rolls his eyes, mimicking Clara]

CLARA turns, faces him